The man leaned in close to her, his gaze blazing like a wild beast eyeing the prey trapped in its palm, forcing her to shrink back.
But even in retreat, where could she go?
This was the narrow confines of a car.
She knew that going to see Jiang Pinhao on her own today would definitely not end without consequences, yet she hadn't expected him to be impatient to teach her a lesson on the road.
Under his gaze, her breathing even seemed to stop, and she could only look at him dumbfounded, guessing his next move.
Would it be a scolding, or another reminder?
Surely not a beating, right?
Oh, no—
She reflexively covered her face.
Don't hit the face, although she didn't rely on her looks to make a living!
After a long pause, there was silence.
But then she felt a trace of coolness slowly moving across her cheek, a touch that seemed to be... skin.
She was stunned, peeking through her fingers, she saw him raise his hand, his fingertips caressing her skin bit by bit.
