That gaze was like it wanted to absorb her soul...
Meimei's beautiful big eyes blinked, her small hand nervously gripping the collar of his shirt, swallowing hard. Just as she wanted to say something, Dan Tingye had already lowered his head and blocked her lips.
The temperature on his body kept rising, scarily hot. Meimei instinctively wanted to retreat, her back pressed tightly against the car seat, no way to retreat, nervously reaching out to push his chest.
"Don't reject me. You know how long I've waited for this day. If you didn't come back, I might have gone crazy." Dan Tingye's deep, seductive voice slowly echoed in her ear.
"..."
Meimei stared into his deep eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
The temperature in the car kept rising, as if it was about to burn the two of them.
"Gurgle—"
An incongruous sound suddenly echoed between them, and they both froze.
In the next second, Meimei's cheeks instantly turned crimson, shyly lowering her little head.
