Waves of fragrance filled the tiny carriage, like an entrancing, soul-capturing symphony!
Uh, what to do, seeing her like this, all the day's vexing matters seemed to have faded into the distance, and at this moment, he somewhat didn't want to get out of the car...
Just then—
"Knock knock, knock knock"
The crisp sound of knocking on the partition rang out.
Yu Zexiao barely lifted his head, his brows slightly furrowed, he spoke with displeasure, "I know."
Then, as he looked down, he glanced at her again, and Jian Anning obediently responded, "I was wrong. I'll listen to you from now on."
Yu Zexiao wanted to say something else, but the knocking sound came again, and he reluctantly let go of Jian Anning.
Before getting out of the car, he stretched out his arm, suddenly blocking her. Jian Anning blinked in surprise, and as she turned around, she saw his slightly furrowed brow, "I don't like Lu Jiayuan."
