After the two descended the mountain, An Yan opened the trunk of the car, and Fu Shiyan put the travel bags inside.
He took the car keys from An Yan's hand, opened the passenger door, "This beautiful lady, please get in the car."
An Yan raised her eyebrows, "Are you sharing a car with me?"
Fu Shiyan curved his lips, obviously indicating yes, "Later, I'll have someone pick up my car."
An Yan got in, and Fu Shiyan closed the car door, then walked around the front of the car to get into the driver's seat.
He leaned over, and An Yan instinctively closed her eyes.
But the man's kiss was delayed, and An Yan opened one eye to see the man's teasing smile.
She huffed, lightly pounding his chest, "Why are you like this?"
"Like what? You should teach me—how should I be?"
An Yan bit her lip, "How can you be so bad?"
Fu Shiyan lifted her chin with his fingertip, "You could never imagine how bad a man can be."
