Lin Qiyuan knew that she was pretending to be asleep. This little girl was just like him. She didn't like to talk when she was unhappy. When the car passed a traffic light, An Zixi opened his eyes and sat up. "Qiyuan, if I said that I would give up now, would you be angry?"

"No, but I will look down on you." Lin Qiyuan's handsome face merged with the lights on the side of the road as he looked at the car in front of him with his bright black eyes.

"Are you looking ...