Su Chaoyang raised an eyebrow, "What did you say?"
"Erm—nothing, I said it's not cold..."
Su Chaoyang clearly didn't believe her, stared at her again and again, seeing her mischievous face, only wanted to rush over and give her a passionate kiss.
Unfortunately, he was in his military-plated car. If people noticed him doing anything in the car, who knows what trouble that could bring. He could only take a deep breath and start the car.
Halfway there, Mu Xiangwan asked again, "Do you really have to leave tonight?"
"Yes. It's snowing again, if I don't leave tonight, the roads will be iced over in the morning. I won't be able to make it back by then."
"Oh, okay..."
Hearing her low spirits, Su Chaoyang glanced at her, took advantage of the red light to grab her small hand and warmed it in his palm, soothing her gently, "It's good to be busy now. If I'm busy now, maybe I can take some time off to come back during the new year."
"Really?"
"I'll try."
