The next song that filled the car was slow and sultry, with a deep, throbbing bass line and lyrics that were unmistakably lustful. Xin Yue's eyes widened slightly, and she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Lei Junshan's grip on the steering wheel tightened, and he cleared his throat awkwardly.
The enclosed space of the car suddenly felt much smaller, the air thick with unspoken tension. Xin Yue glanced out the window, trying to focus on anything other than the suggestive lyrics and the growing sense of awkwardness between them.
Lei Junshan, realizing his mistake, fumbled with the controls, his face flushing slightly. He tried to change the station, but the remote seemed to have stopped working. He pressed the buttons repeatedly, growing more frustrated with each failed attempt. The sultry music continued to play, making the atmosphere even more uncomfortable.
