1580. Young Woman's Taste
Mu Shaojing lowered his head and saw her delicate face blushing, with a mist of water vapor rising in her clear eyes.
"Hate it!"
Lin Guanguan reached out to push Mu Shaojing, her action was light, with a hint of playful reluctance.
"Why stop the car here and not leave? They will wait for us downstairs again later."
For some reason, Lin Guanguan felt her ears slightly heat up from Mu Shaojing's intense gaze.
She looked away a little, shyly speaking.
Mu Shaojing never denied that he liked Lin Guanguan's shy appearance.
No matter how much time passed, she always appeared fresh and elegant like a first love before him.
Even as a mother, she still retained the scent of a young woman.
Mu Shaojing lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, "Alright, let's head down then."
Throughout the journey, Mu Shaojing drove seriously, and Lin Guanguan sat in the passenger seat, occasionally stealing glances at the man's perfect profile.
