Lingxuyao only glanced at her for a moment before retracting his gaze and concentrated on driving.
Sitting on the front passenger seat, Jiang Shuxia had a restless feeling. She shifted her butt and continued to struggle with her thoughts.
Should he look or not?
She stole a glance at the man beside her. Her gaze moved from his handsome, plump forehead to his perfectly curved chin.
He really was shameless. He didn't even blush. Could this man's mental fortitude be too good?
Jiang Shuxia snorted and opened up the plastic bag. She took out a box and looked at it closely.
She subconsciously threw the lubricant towards the man, "Lingxuyao!"
The man managed to avoid it. The box hit the door and made a dull thud.
His dark eyes were much calmer than her irritable gaze, "What? Is this sign not satisfied? "
The man smiled and teased her.