Lin Bei had been sleepless all night, constantly vigilant.
After the delay, he now felt a wave of sleepiness and unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.
Zhao Liang turned off the engine in the underground garage of Ding Sheng Group.
Seeing Lin Bei sleeping soundly, she didn't make a sound to disturb him.
Zhao Liang just quietly watched Lin Bei.
Lin Bei was very handsome, and the more she looked, the more charismatic he seemed—a manly allure.
As she watched, Zhao Liang's eyes softened, and, moved by impulse, she leaned in to kiss his lips.
However, just at that moment, Lin Bei suddenly opened his eyes.
For a moment, their eyes locked.
Zhao Liang's heart raced, and even her earlobes felt burning hot.
She quickly retreated, trying to steady her breathing while frantically fixing her disheveled hair.
"What were you trying to do?" Lin Bei asked.
