Not Much Self-Control When I Am With You

Lin Yan leaned against the window as she fell into a daze. She caught an accidental glimpse of a familiar car parked below her apartment.

Wasn't that Pei Yucheng's car?

Lin Yan opened the window to take a clearer look. Not only could she see the car, but there was also a figure next to it.

It couldn't be…

Why was Pei Yucheng standing below her apartment this late at night?

If he was here, why hadn't he told her?

Lin Yan scrambled to her feet and decided to go down.

She grabbed a cardigan before walking out swiftly.

The black car was parked below a dim lamp beside the road. The towering figure's shadow was elongated by the light cast by the lamp.

"Mr. Pei?" Lin Yan cautiously called out when she was several steps away from the man.

The man, who had a cigarette in his hand, jerked slightly and turned his head in the direction of the girl's voice.