The two of them locked gazes for a long time, both breathing rapidly.
Lu Hechen leaned forward.
Weilan started, then felt his chin resting on her shoulder as he reached out and pulled over the seat belt, strapping her in.
She exhaled deeply, growing more nervous.
Because she had no idea what he was about to do.
He quickly retreated without saying a word, went back to his own seat, fastened the seat belt, and started the car.
There was a sense of urgency as he drove very fast, heading straight for the mansion.
The car entered the mansion's gate and directly into the garage.
Upon reaching the destination, he turned off the engine and got out of the car.
Weilan followed suit, getting out of the car. Without a word, he walked around the car, pulled Weilan out with a strong, moist hand.
Weilan's heartbeat accelerated, so quickly she felt it might leap out.
She sensed something was about to happen.
More nervous, she followed Lu Hechen inside.
