Xia Nuan endured her rejection and allowed Ye Enchen to hold her to the car.

Holding her hand, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared gradually. He bowed his head to kiss from her cheeks to her lips.

She frowned, “Let’s go back first.”

She was pushing him away. But her hand was caught by him. His male hormones were lingering around her, with a deadly danger inside.

“I always miss you, really miss you. Xia Nuan, you have to know, I ...