The petite girl sat in the passenger seat, her long lashes casting enchanting shadows under the neon lights outside the window. Her delicate nose was high and elegant, her lips lightly pursed, and her petite face carried a pink blush. A young woman in the throes of emotion—she was utterly captivating!
"It's okay, I'm here."
Xie Qiyan gazed at her, momentarily entranced. After a brief pause, he continued speaking, his deep, mellow voice filled with intense affection.
"Mm."
Reaching out her soft, fair hand, she gently pressed it against her chest, attempting to calm her racing heart. Yu Tingting, resolute, gave a firm nod.
"We'll be there soon."
The intimate atmosphere in the enclosed car intensified. Xie Qiyan decisively extended his slender fingers, directly clasping Yu Tingting's dainty hand. Attempting to conceal his unease, he feigned nonchalance, turning his head to look elsewhere. Yet in reality, he was extremely nervous—and even more so, overjoyed.
"..."
