His thin lips were only a centimeter away from her when they stopped moving closer.
His gaze did not look away from her.
The two of them were so close together that he could smell the natural scent of her body.
She was cautiously looking back at him with her watery, doe-like eyes as if she were a child who had made a mistake.
The question that she had asked in the private room came to mind.
Why was she so concerned about his sexual preference?
Or was it that he appeared as if he were fond of men in her eyes?
Yu Yueham's eyes grew dark, and his lips formed a thin line as these thoughts filled his mind…
"…"
Nian Xiaomu noticed the change in his mood and shrank backward in fear.
Trapped between the backrest of the car seat and Yu Yuehan's chest, she felt like the grim reaper was approaching her step by step.
She should not have participated in the game.
Now she was done for.