After dropping off a few kids with Jiang Yan, Wang Miaomiao was also taken to school by him. Rarely having the world to themselves, Jiang Yan naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass.
The car stopped at a corner some distance from the school gate. Five minutes later, Wang Miaomiao's lips were moist and slightly swollen, her cheeks flushed, and a closer look showed a subtle dishevelment in her temple hair. She got out of the car, shot a playful scold at the man inside, and then turned to leave.
Inside the car, Jiang Yan leaned lazily against the seat back, gazing indulgently at the departing woman. Despite her stride being confident and bold, to him, it exuded a multitude of charms, leaving his heart pounding, his defenses crumbled.
