C2

Su Yan Qing subconsciously grabbed at the air, but managed to stabilize himself just as he fell to the ground.

She squatted on the ground and took deep breaths.

"You have the symptoms of heatstroke, do you want me to send you to the hospital?" The man's voice sounded above his head.

Perhaps it was because he had been under the sun for three hours, Su Yan shook his head while holding on to the unknown object he had grabbed. He said unsteadily, "No need, I'll rest for a bit."

The man didn't say anything, he just shot a look at the driver with his mouth wide open.

The driver instantly understood. He quickly collected the shock in his eyes, then took a cool and refreshing drink from the car. Opening the bottle, he handed it to Su Yanzheng. "Miss Su, this will be better."

Su Yannan did not refuse, but after thanking him, he accepted the drink and took a few sips.

During this time, the driver repeatedly wanted to remind him, but due to the man's eyes, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Very soon, Su Yan's body slowly calmed down, and his mind gradually became clear again.

However, why was it so strange that the thing she was holding on to would actually heat up by itself?

It was so hot that her hands felt unnatural.

Su Yan subconsciously moved her hand, but she suddenly came across something hard and hot. Her mind went blank for a moment, then she screamed out in fear and hurriedly loosened her grip.

A few seconds later, Su Yan's face slowly turned red.

She was beginning to realize that she had just encountered something.

Su Yannan slowly stood up and glanced unnaturally at the spot where he had just landed.

The man wore a clean and refreshing sky-blue shirt and brown western pants. Yet, a large amount of sweat had formed on his thigh.

It was especially eye-catching.

It should be because she was grabbing on too tightly, the cold sweat that came out from her hands directly rubbed against his pants.

Su Yan had never had any physical contact with a man ever since he was born.

Not to mention grabbing onto a man's thigh.

"Sorry, I … I didn't mean to," Su Yan said apologetically.

"You want to settle this with just a word of apology?" The man naturally felt the wetness on his thigh and smirked, "You have to take responsibility for it."

"Responsible?"

Su Yan's gaze couldn't help but drift towards the place that Su Yan had grabbed.

There was a slight change in the man's legs. When he thought of the place where the back of his hand had just touched, Su Yan's cheeks started to burn.

Sensing Su Yan's naked gaze, the man raised his pretty eyebrows and smiled mockingly. "What?" You want to feel that sensation just now again? "

Su Yannan was so frightened by his words that his hand loosened and the bottle fell to the ground.

"You're so scared when I give you responsibility for a pair of pants?"

He smiled awkwardly, then bent down to pick up the drink.

"Sir, how do you want me to take responsibility?" Su Yan's face finally returned to normal.

The man looked at Su Yannan with a smile that was not really a smile. His gaze was full of meaning.

The girl in front of him was tall and thin. She was wearing a simple white dress that was so old-fashioned that it was hard to tell what year she came from.

His face was the size of a palm, but his facial features were so dry that there was not a trace of elegance in them. However, his pair of bright and clear eyes were especially eye-catching.

Caught off guard, the man suddenly bent down.