Chi luexi turned to look at Li Jingjing. She still had a tall and handsome figure and a clean and perfect face, but at this moment, she looked like a big boy with a hint of childishness.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll say it again. Thank you, brother Yingluo! Is that enough?"
The car started. Li Jingjing's lips curved into a smile that she couldn't hide. She didn't say anything.
Chi luexi sat properly and looked in front. She was holding a bouquet of roses in her arms and the entire space was filled with the rich fragrance of roses. It was really intoxicating.
There was no music in the car and it was very quiet. Chi yaoxi stole a glance at Li Jingjing, who was driving seriously.
He had a well-defined face and a high nose bridge. How could he be so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him?
Suddenly, she felt that the air conditioning in the quiet car had started to warm up, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
