Wu Hongling's face was flushed, covered in sweat, and the hair on her forehead was damp.
Chen Dashan got out of the car, looked at Wu Hongling curiously, and asked puzzledly, "Wasn't the air conditioning on in the car? Why are you still so hot?" After saying this, Chen Dashan reached out to touch her forehead.
A strong masculine scent instantly overwhelmed her, making Wu Hongling's heart race. She looked up at him and felt weak all over, saying, "I... I... I'm not hot."
Her voice was soft, lacking the usual heroic and domineering aura.
Chen Dashan was stunned. Seeing Wu Hongling's eyes filled with spring desire and looking as if she wanted to devour him, he quickly turned and went upstairs.
"Master..."
"Master, wait for me!"
