Yan Ge looked at Wen Xiangyang, who was leaning against the cushion, looking as if she was asleep. He glanced at Wen Xiangyang and slowed down the speed of the car.
Lately, Xiangyang's appetite hadn't been good, and neither had her spirits.
She didn't know whether it was because she was too tired, or because she had seen Mu Lingqian and Li Lanxi.
Yan Ge looked at Wen Xiangyang's listless and weary appearance and didn't want to bring Wen Xiangyang here to suffer anymore.
It was only when Wen Xiangyang arrived at the villa and regained consciousness that Yan Ge planned to carry her out of the car. She rubbed her eyes and saw Yan Ge close at hand. Subconsciously, she drew back.
When Yan Ge saw Wen Xiangyang's unconscious movement, his extended hand stiffened for a moment.
It was also unintentional on Wen Xiangyang's part.
She didn't know when it started, but, aside from Mu Lingqian, she couldn't accept the closeness of any other man.