Like father like son

The large black gate of the estate groaned on its hinges, slowly parting to reveal the vast greenery. With a roar that shattered the silence, two sleek hypersports cars—a black and a pristine white—burst through the opening. They glided over the cobblestone drive, engines purring with restrained power. 

The cars came to a halt side by side in front of the mansion. Qie Xieling stepped out of the car wearing an enigmatic smile. Luo Muchen caught up with him and held his hand their fingers entwined. 

Qie Xieling's smile grew bigger as he dragged him along into the house but Luo Muchen tightened his grip and pulled him back. 

Qie Xieling was suddenly pulled into Luo Muchen's arms right in front of his family home where anyone can open the door at any time and witness this romantic scene. 

He bit his lower lip asking with an expression that seemed to ask him what he wanted. Luo Muchen reached to touch his face with a deep alluring gaze.