While speaking, Bo Jinghang had already carried her out of the villa, arriving at the courtyard in front of the door.
The driver stood by the car with his hands down, waiting, and quickly opened the car door for them, watching as Bo Jinghang carefully placed Qin Yiren inside and then leisurely fastened her seatbelt.
Such fluid and gentle movements were undoubtedly tender.
Catching the shocked expression of the driver from the corner of her eye, Qin Yiren gave an embarrassed smile, guessing that Bo Jinghang had never been so gentle with other women, at least not in front of others.
After patiently settling his girl, Bo Jinghang leaned into the car and said calmly, "Drive."
"Ah, yes."
The driver snapped out of the shocking scene, sneaking a glance at the playful Qin Yiren beside him.
