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Ultimately, Xu Niannian still ended up in Jin Yu's car.
Due to the shameful dream she had the night before, Xu Niannian dared not look Jin Yu in the eyes. She spoke little and sat in the car, stiffly staring ahead.
Her hands rested on her knees, legs pressed together, like a schoolchild in class.
Jin Yu glanced at her, seeing the side of her face pale and pure like jade. His eyesight was exceptionally sharp, so even at a close range, he couldn't make out the tiny pores on her face.
The deep black of his eyes was profound as ink, his hand gripping the steering wheel tightened.
He suddenly leaned over.
Xu Niannian's body tensed up in resistance to the sudden proximity of Jin Yu, "What are you doing?"
Because he was so close, she was forced to tilt her head back.
She was wearing a proper white shirt that day, buttoned up to the very top.
Only her slender, pale swan-like neck was visible.
Even so, it was enough to make a change in Jin Yu's eyes.
