Li Chengyun leaned over, his warm breath sprayed on Yu Jingrong's face, "if you don't answer me, you want to leave, do you think that's possible?"
Yu Jingrong's breath suddenly became tense, "What should I answer? It's all said already."
"Really don't know..." Li Chengyun muttered, gently biting her lip, shallowly sucking it. His deep gaze fell on her face, threatening her, "Hm?"
"…" Yu Jingrong's hands pushed against his chest, trying to increase the distance between the two of them, but it was futile.
Li Chengyun gently pried open her teeth gap, then touched her tongue. Having noticed her trembling withdrawal, Li Chengyun asked again, "If you don't honestly answer, don't expect that I will let you get out of the car, hmm?"
His low, magnetic voice spread throughout the car, filled with dominance and possession.
"Yes, I care about you," Yu Jingrong said softly like a mosquito, but Li Chengyun heard it clearly.
