Watching as I had just taken the first step toward a lucrative career, it would be utterly frustrating to die in a car accident here.
Yang Xueqing glared at Lin Tian in angered embarrassment and demanded, "Did you just say I was jealous of you?"
"You weren't jealous, I overthought it; I was wrong, okay?" Lin Tian said with a wry smile.
"That's more like it!"
Yang Xueqing huffed and re-started the car.
As Yang Xueqing concentrated on driving, Lin Tian's heart just couldn't settle down.
There was no helping it; Yang Xueqing was simply too tempting.
Having such a gorgeous woman sitting next to Lin Tian, it would certainly be strange if he could maintain his composure.
Moreover, the scent of Yang Xueqing's cosmetics and her perfume mixed together and incessantly invaded Lin Tian's nostrils, stimulating his delicate olfactory nerves.
Add to that Lin Tian's long teasing by the pair of sisters in the beauty salon's second-floor booth, and a fire was already raging inside of him.
