"Beep, beep!" The impatient horn sounded from behind.
Shen Feiwan returned to her senses, the traffic light had turned green.
She quickly drove off.
Lin Nuannuan teased her from the passenger seat, "Were you also taken by his good looks?!"
"No."
"If not, why were you so dazed just now."
Shen Feiwan pursed her lips and didn't argue.
Lin Nuannuan took that as an affirmation.
She continued to watch a live video on her phone with great interest, commenting softly, "Honestly, a grey suit really doesn't suit Fu Shiyan."
Shen Feiwan focused on driving, not joining in the conversation.
