"Hehe!" Jing Yiren giggled twice.
Lu Ming unlocked the car, opened the door, and gently tucked her into the back seat of the car.
He flattened the back seat, turning the rear space of the car into a makeshift bed.
Lu Ming placed a thin blanket on her stomach.
Then, he closed the car door and went around to the front to drive....
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Ran Qing's phone rang for the third time.
Looking at the illuminated screen of the vibrating phone on the table, showing the name 'Yue Feng', a feeling of inexplicable panic filled her heart.
She hadn't expected Yue Feng to find out so quickly that she had made a move on Jing Yiren.
She hesitated for a long moment in fear, but still chose to answer the call.
Before she even had the chance to explain, Yue Feng's cold voice came through, "Come to my room!" The chilly words ended the call abruptly.
He didn't even give her the opportunity to explain.
