Bei Yunhuan felt he is not a man who gets tempted easily, quite the contrary, he was always patient.
But the woman in front of him was making him lose control slightly.
Yuanya could feel his movements. She dared not make a sound, but fear was causing her breath to grow heavy.
Bei Yunhuan chuckled, "Are you doing this on purpose?"
In fact, he had indeed been tempted.
After hearing what he said, Yuanya wanted to argue, but she was too flustered to articulate her words clearly, tears were falling continuously.
Bei Yunhuan watched the tears slide down her cheek, follow her neck and slip into her clothes. He couldn't help but darken his gaze.
Just as he was about to unbutton the button under his fingers, music sounded from within the car.
Bei Yunhuan frowned and grabbed his phone from the side.
After glancing at the screen, he gently slid his finger across it and answered the call.
Just as Yuanya was sighing with relief for avoiding a crisis...
