C58

After a round of breakfast, Fenghann drove. Qianzhaozhao sat on the first passenger seat, blushing.

Her face was very hot, her eyes staring straight ahead, not daring to look at Fenghann.

Fenghann looked at her flushed face from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up from time to time.

The air in the carriage seemed to have thinned out. Qianzhaozhao pursed his lips