"..."
Wen Nuan sat there, grinding her teeth in silence.
Qin Shaojin glanced at her chest.
Unable to hold back, Wen Nuan glared fiercely at Qin Shaojin, "It's still better than having a bad back, right?"
Qin Shaojin, one hand on the steering wheel and the other pressing his bridge of the nose, said, "A bad back, are you sure?"
Sitting there with a serious tone, Wen Nuan spoke up, "Didn't you lose the other day? Everyone saw your back was bad, not just me."
"..."
Qin Shaojin sped up the car.
Sitting there, Wen Nuan didn't hear him speak and glanced at him, "Nothing to say, huh? You know I'm telling the truth."
Qin Shaojin stopped the car, looked at Wen Nuan, and leaned closer to her.
Wen Nuan dodged backward, "What... what are you doing?!"
Qin Shaojin's eyes held a hint of a smile as he stared at Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan felt uneasy under his gaze, and thinking of that day's scene, her face suddenly turned red.
"..."
