Their four lips pressed firmly together, and Li Yeqi did not seek to deepen the plunder. Eyes open, he watched her, capturing all her reactions, then retreated back to his position before she could push him away.
He casually started the car and continued driving without saying a word about the unexpected kiss.
Yan Luoxi sat stiffly against the seat back, her thoughts drifting far away. Other than her heart beating wildly, there was also the lingering warmth and soft texture on her lips, making everything seem surreal.
Why could she never get the better of him?
On the way back, neither of them spoke. When the car stopped under the apartment building, Yan Luoxi got out, and Li Yeqi had already taken her luggage from the trunk.
Hands in his pockets, he didn't tangle with her anymore. "Go upstairs and get some rest," he said.
