Not long after the car pulled away, a few of its occupants were already finding it unbearable.
In the enclosed space, Gu Ning's perfume mixed with the scent Alex had left on her, creating a veritable scent bomb for the noses of Barto and the others. With the car's heater baking everything, it was a brutal assault on their sense of smell.
Lanuo wore a mask, his brows tightly furrowed. He pressed himself against the window, gripping the handle, having lost count of how many times he'd suppressed the urge to open it for some fresh air.
Now, he finally understood why that bird hadn't even taken the front passenger seat Ningning offered him, choosing to ride on the roof instead.
'Looks like I can't be so greedy for these little chances to spend time with the young female in the future.'
Barto kept his eyes closed, his brows tightly furrowed.
