Xiang Wan didn't react for a moment, "What?"
"It's that thing...," Shi Nian'an gestured with her fingers.
Xiang Wan realized belatedly, her face turning as red as a boiled shrimp, "What are you talking about? Stop making fun of me... I'm leaving."
Once in the car, the flush on Xiang Wan's cheeks had not faded.
Zuo Xingyun suddenly leaned in close, staring at her for a while, "Why is your face so red?"
His voice was magnetic, and so close, it was overwhelming for Xiang Wan, "Uh... the heating in the store was too strong, it's a bit hot... don't look at me like that, where are we going to eat?"
Zuo Xingyun straightened up, a slight smile on his lips, "Are you in such a hurry? It seems you're also looking forward to our first date."
