Song Yi was stunned and looked up to see the man's exquisite face, his almond-shaped eyes deeply locking onto hers.
At that moment, her heart skipped a beat.
Tang Si lightly pressed his lips together, preparing to pat her shoulder to let her ride in the passenger seat.
But Song Yi instinctively shrank her shoulder, looking at him quietly with her fox-like eyes.
The man's hand paused mid-air.
Song Yi watched his hand slowly retract in the air, she subconsciously licked her lips.
She didn't understand why she had to dodge just then.
Tang Si realized that his position in her heart might no longer be the same as before when he could act recklessly.
Now he needed to be polite.
He pressed his lips together once more, stepped back two steps, and asked, "Can I get in the car?"
His voice was somewhat husky and tired.
Song Yi nodded, "Yes."
Tang Si thought it over and finally walked around the front of the car to the passenger seat.
He sat beside her without a word.
