Because of Mo Jingshen's oppressive posture, Ji Nuan had to look up at him. Being so close to him, he could kiss her easily, so she froze there and didn't dare to move.
It was so close that she could feel the man's burning breath on her cheek.
Then she heard a low, clear click, which was the sound of the safety belt in front of her being buckled.
She drew back a little, leaned back in her seat, and kept her distance from him. It was not about compromise, but that he clearly did not intend to let her leave alone. No matter how hard she resisted, it would be useless and will end up the same.
He didn't do anything to her. He didn't get up until he saw her sitting down, and he closed the door.
