At first, after Qin Ruan got into the car, Huo Yunjiao remained silent.
He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, revealing a delicately picturesque profile. In the glow of the setting sun, his features were outlined with startling, heart-stopping beauty, and throughout, he did not even spare Qin Ruan a glance.
Feeling that something was off, she took the initiative to move closer.
Qin Ruan didn't speak either, just sitting tightly next to him.
Huo Yunjiao sat leisurely, his body relaxed against the seat.
Time passed, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at Qin Ruan, then slowly lowered his gaze and closed his eyes.
The next second, he stretched out a hand to wrap around Qin Ruan's slender waist, a deep and magnetic voice entering her ear, "Ruanruan, your eyes must look very beautiful when you cry. Should I make you cry bitterly once, so you will remember it for the rest of your life and learn your lesson?"