Twenty minutes later, Wen Xin lazily sat in the passenger seat, watching the refreshed man who had just finished tidying up the car, and lazily took a sip of warm water handed to her by Mu Chengxi.
"Do you still have time?" Wen Xin's voice was somewhat hoarse, sounding incredibly sexy.
Mu Chengxi sat in the driver's seat, looked at the languid Wen Xin, and tenderly bent down to drop a kiss on the corner of Wen Xin's lips, then neatly fastened his own button, started the car, and drove out of the school.
"There's still time. Are you sure you still have the strength to drive the car back?"
Wen Xin's heavy eyelids slightly lifted, and she glanced at Mu Chengxi sideways, "I'm just a bit tired, not paralyzed, how could I not be able to?"
Having said that, Wen Xin closed her eyes again, beginning to recover her energy, as Mu Chengxi was a bit fierce and had worn her out somewhat.