Standing beside the car, Wei Zheming frowned at the swelling on Xiao Wu's forehead.
"Get in," he ordered while opening the passenger door.
Xiao Wu, knowing her senior brother's temper, didn't argue. Although she felt he was overreacting since it was just a minor injury, she obediently climbed into the passenger seat since she could feel the anger radiating from her senior brother.
Noticing she hadn't fastened her seatbelt, Wei Zheming leaned over to buckle it for her. His face hovered mere inches from hers and his breath brushed her cheeks lightly.
Startled by his proximity, Xiao Wu's heart raced. She could smell the faint minty fragrance coming from his body and instinctively closed her eyes, holding her breath, thinking he might kiss her.
Wei Zheming noticed her reaction as he fastened the seatbelt. His lips curled into a faint smile and amusement could be seen clearly in his eyes.
