Li Yeqi felt his heart flutter under her gaze. His eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned the steering wheel halfway, bringing the car to a stop at the side of the asphalt road. Pulling the handbrake, he was already cradling her face, kissing her lips commandingly.
Accustomed to his sudden attacks over the past few days, Yan Luoxi closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.
It was a while before he caught his breath and let her go, steering the car back onto the road. For a moment neither spoke. Yan Luoxi bit her lower lip and said, "Li, I've seen quite a few unfamiliar faces lingering near the Film and TV City lately. Has something happened?"
Li Yeqi's black pupils narrowed slightly. "As a tourist hotspot, it's nothing special to have unfamiliar faces around the Film and TV City."
Her keen awareness of her surroundings exceeded his expectations—probably because so much had happened recently, she had become much more vigilant than before.
