Ya Quan, do you like me?

".."

Serena kissed her eagerly, just as passionately as Ya Quan kissed her just now.

Ya Quan stared at her for a few seconds with her eyes tightly shut and her brows slightly furrowed. He sighed softly in his heart and kissed her back gently, slowly slowing down her pace.

After Serena's anxiety and panic met Ya Quan's gentleness, she could not help but become gentler.

The sweetness and warmth instantly replaced the previous tension, and the fragrance of the ambiguous little factor lingered in the car.

After the kiss, Serena didn't dare to look at Ya Quan anymore. She lowered her head with a red face, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

"Serena." Ya Quan gently stroked her hair." I didn't stop the car to let you get off. You don't have to be so nervous when you're with me.""

"Yes." Serena nodded quickly and with certainty.

She didn't know what was wrong with her today. She was just a little nervous.