Li Buyan's body leaned to the side, almost sticking to the car window, surrounded by the scent of masculinity. She held her breath, her small face turning red.
She was almost out of breath!
Could Li Xingle just move a bit further away?
She suddenly reached out to push him and gasped for breath. "I'm not going to your house!"
"We're already here, what do you mean you're not coming to my house?" Li Xingle got out of the car. "Hurry up and get out!"
"I'm not getting out..." She tightly held onto the car door handle as Li Xingle went to the back to get her suitcase.
Li Buyan locked the car door.
Li Xingle stood outside, looking down at her. "What exactly do you want? Are you planning to stay in my car forever? Do you even know how to drive?"
"Why wouldn't I know how to drive? I've learned, okay?" Li Buyan glared up at him. "Could you stop kissing me so casually? Don't do anything to me! Otherwise, I won't get out!"
