Before dawn, Ye Wan intertwined her arm with Lu Changchuan's and headed out.
The Maybach sped towards the airport, Lu Changchuan adjusted the air conditioning to a warmer setting, then gently rubbed Ye Wan's head, "You can sleep for another hour, close your eyes and get some rest."
"Ha ha."
Ye Wan responded with a cold, resentful laugh, "Feeling considerate now? Last night..."
Her voice still held a slight raspiness.
Bringing up last night again.
Lu Changchuan found it both amusing and helpless, shaking his head, he sighed, "Trashy Sister, should we be speaking from the heart?"
That sentence immediately silenced Ye Wan.
She was the one who teased him.
She was also the one who had second thoughts.
Being called trashy Sister didn't seem completely unjust.
Ye Wan glared at him playfully, then pulled up her scarf to cover her face, ignoring him.
Lu Changchuan laughed as he held her hand.
