His warm breath could be felt against her face as his lips drew closer.
He was going to kiss her soon.
Qiao Mianmian's heart was pounding furiously and she quickly closed her eyes in a fluster.
Awaiting.
One second passed, two seconds…
The man's warm lips did not land on hers.
Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes in confusion, only to see that Mo Yesi had buckled her seatbelt.
She was at a loss.
Was this all her wishful-thinking?
She had thought he wanted to kiss her, but it was just to buckle her seatbelt!
Qiao Mianmian wished she could find a place to hide from all the embarrassment.
To think she actually had that bit of excitement for it!!
Ah, what an embarrassment.
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Qiao Mianmian's face was still burning when they arrived at their lunch outlet.
She dared not even look him in the eye.
