Qiao Nian glanced at him, her pent-up emotions suddenly swept away. She smiled and stuffed one hand into her pocket. "You're right."
"Of course." Seeing she was in a better mood, Ye Wangchuan went around the car to the driver's seat. "Get in, Goddess Qiao."
Qiao Nian clicked her tongue and raised her eyebrows. She bent down to get into the car and pulled the seatbelt. "Are you jealous about what happened just now?"
Ye Wangchuan usually did not call her "Goddess Qiao", unless he was slightly upset about something.
Qiao Nian fastened her seatbelt and lowered her eyes, wanting to say, "I didn't even see what he looked like."
Ye Wangchuan entered the car and closed the door at the same time. Before putting on his seatbelt, he turned on the air conditioner and turned up the temperature. Hearing what the girl said, he raised his eyelids and smiled with faux anger. "Do you still want to see what he looks like?"
