Back then, when he said "a lifetime," he meant a lifetime. He'd always been a man of his word.
Lu Yanhe seemed to think the topic was too heavy and clearly didn't want to keep talking about it. "Don't say that stuff. Ever heard that a single spring night is worth a thousand in gold?"
He deliberately emphasized "a single spring night is worth a thousand in gold," his tone laced with ambiguity.
"Lu Yanhe, stop changing the subject!" she snapped in annoyance. "Did you answer what I just asked you? Or are you too shy to answer?"
With every question she threw out, his face darkened another shade.
It was rare for Su Jia to see Lu Yanhe like this, and she couldn't help getting even more cocky.
She was busy plotting how to get a few more verbal jabs in, completely forgetting just how dangerous her current situation was.
Lu Yanhe suddenly pressed her down against the passenger seat, and Su Jia screamed on reflex, "Lu Yanhe!"
The man replied lazily, "Mm?"
