Xia Wanyuan was stunned. The warmth in Jun Shiling's eyes was too hot, causing her to have no choice but to have a thought that made her heart palpitate.
"You?" Xia Wanyuan subconsciously clenched her fists. Even her breathing stopped for a moment.
"Can I?" Jun Shiling remained sitting straight. No one moved, but his deep eyes were fixed on Xia Wanyuan.
It was clearly an extremely gentlemanly sentence, but Jun Shiling's words were extremely aggressive, causing Xia Wanyuan to panic.
Looking at Xia Wanyuan's flustered expression, the corners of Jun Shiling's lips curled up.
He did not see any resistance in those clear eyes.
Xia Wanyuan did not know what to say. The car fell silent for a moment, but Xia Wanyuan could feel Jun Shiling's gaze on her, as if he had to wait for an answer.
Xia Wanyuan knew that the best answer was to decline, but she, who had always been decisive, could not say those two simple words.
