"Answer me, are you angry at me?"
"Stupid girl, why will I get angry at you?" He chuckled and pulled her cheeks.
"But isn't this car your favourite? I have heard boys love the car more than anything." She mumbled and looked up from his chest.
"I love cars, yes, but not more than you. I do not mind you dirtying my car. Truthfully, I will not say a word to you even if you destroy all of my cars because, for me, you are the most precious one."
Zhou Liying grinned when she heard his reply. She squared her shoulders, feeling proud of his reply. With a sly smile, she spoke, "But I will get angry on you if you ever vomited in my car, you will be facing hell."
"I will remember that." Mu Yuehan chuckled. He ran the pad of his thumb on her left cheeks. "Try to sleep. You must be tired because of dancing."
