Lin Yixun saw Ouyang Hao close his eyes, looking so relaxed, and couldn't help but lower her seat as well, quietly lying down. Through the windshield, she could clearly see the moon and stars in the sky.
Without the influence of the city's neon lights, the stars in the suburbs were especially bright, and the sky was a deep blue. Lin Yixun could even see constellations.
"Ouyang Hao, are you asleep?"
"No." The man slowly opened his eyes, turned to look at her, and smiled, "With you by my side, how could I sleep?"
"Smooth talker."
"I really can't sleep, you know, I am a normal man."
Even though there was some distance between them, he could still feel Lin Yixun's presence. Her scent was faint but very pleasant to him, God knows how irresistible this scent was.
