Nan Xi immediately stopped crying, and her tears no longer flowed.
The crying just stopped like that.
Lu Jianshen, however, felt a mixture of emotions, unable to articulate what he was feeling, coupled with a deep sense of loneliness.
"Are you that afraid of me kissing you?"
His slender fingers gently caressed Nan Xi's cheek, his dark eyes profound, concealing the emotions deeply buried in them at that moment.
Nan Xi turned her head away, as anything she might say at that moment seemed awkward.
Returning to his seat, Lu Jianshen continued driving.
This time, he drove more normally.
When they arrived home, Nan Xi immediately took her clothes and went to the bathroom to shower.
She was somewhat tired and wanted to shower and go to bed early.
As for the mess between him and Fang Qinglian, she didn't want to think about it anymore today.
Too much had happened that day, she needed to calm down and stabilize her emotions.
