Sheng Xian watched as she swallowed hard, his hand reached into the car window, landed on top of her head, and gave it a couple of light pats, "Where are you going?"
"..."
"I haven't even cheered you up yet, where do you think you're going?"
"..."
Lu Jingyan's breath halted.
Her heart was pounding hard, thump, thump, as if it wanted to burst out of her chest.
The cold night air rushed in through the window, quickly dispelling the warm air inside the car.
Wearing only a sweater, Lu Jingyan felt no cold at all, but a thin layer of sweat had formed in her palms.
Neither of them spoke again.
The scene was as still as if someone had hit the pause button.
After an unknown amount of time, a car drove by on the roadside, a short honk breaking the silence.
Sheng Xian silently retracted the hand from Lu Jingyan's head and stuffed it into his trench coat pocket.
Lu Jingyan blinked, glancing at Sheng Xian.
Just then, Sheng Xian lowered his gaze towards her.
