Shi Qian raised her head slightly to look at the man.
Shang Sizhan looked down at her, and their eyes met. Neither of them spoke.
His gaze turned to her red lips. He raised his thumb and gently slid it down. He deliberately said, "Why is it so red?!"
Shi Qian was bereft of words.
Shi Qian's lips moved. She wanted to say she didn't know how hard he had pressed!
But Li Feng still drove ahead, and she thought about it. She swallowed her words.
"What do you want to say?" Shang Sizhan noticed her actions and asked again.
"Nothing." Shi Qian paused for a few seconds. She said, "Perhaps it was because? A mosquito bit me the other day."
How could there be mosquitoes in the middle of winter? She referred to Shang Sizhan.
Shang Sizhan curled his lips slightly. He suddenly lowered his head and gently bit her lips.
Shi Qian was at a loss for words.
She felt that not only was her mouth red, but it was also swollen.
