"Focus on driving."
Tang Yan's icy warning sent a shiver through Ouyang. He adjusted his glasses and quickly diverted his gaze, not daring to steal another look.
Ouyang didn't quite understand the complications between the president and Miss Jin, only that there were feelings involved, but they seemed to hurt each other, which made love very painful.
Jin Mo had initially pretended to be asleep just to avoid Tang Yan's questions, but once her eyes closed, a wave of fatigue swept over her, and she fell asleep without realizing it.
The car swayed slightly, and Jin Mo's head leaned a bit towards Tang Yan. When it swayed again, her head was resting on Tang Yan's shoulder.
Tang Yan felt every muscle in his body tense up. He didn't dare to move, even softening his breathing, afraid to wake Jin Mo.
He lowered his head to look at Jin Mo's plain cheek, pale and delicate, making her lips look strikingly red. A few strands of her hair had fallen, adding a touch of disheveled beauty.
