"I'm seriously considering whether my personal safety might be compromised..." Tianxin raised her head, her big, clear eyes shimmering as they watched him.
Chen Yiran couldn't help but chuckle, "What kind of threat could your personal safety possibly face?"
"Like..." Tianxin tilted her head in thought, her small face becoming even redder. But she found it hard to get the words out...
"Like this??" Chen Yiran stepped forward, pressing Tianxin against the passenger seat, his deep eyes staring intently at her, their noses touching and his lips meeting hers.
Tianxin froze, blinking her moist eyes, looking at Chen Yiran's handsome face, uncomfortably close to hers. Her face instantly felt as if on fire.
"Isn't it so??" The corner of Chen Yiran's lips drew up into a faint smile. His lips, pressing against her soft ones, slightly parted, playfully teasing and savouring her lips as if relishing a fine delicacy.