"Your parents are not at home right now."
Lu Yebai didn't know what kind of emotion he had when he told her this. His voice was undoubtedly unpleasant. He choked on his words, and each one was forced out as though being squeezed from his throat.
"Not at home?"
Meng Xi'er tilted her head to look at him, pouting slightly, complaining, "They must have gone on another trip. It's so annoying, they never take me..."
Lu Yebai did not speak, he drove his sports car toward his mountaintop villa.
After a while, Meng Xi'er looked at the roadside with a bit of confusion: "Yebai, where are we going?"
She thought they were going to his house.
"I have a villa here. There won't be anyone to disturb us." Lu Yebai turned his head and gave her a light smile, his voice soft, "Don't you want to live with me?"
Meng Xi'er's face instantly turned red. She must have thought of something, and she turned her head to the side, not daring to look at him.
