The Progress of the 100m Sprint

Starting from the kiss in the car, this year's birthday was the happiest and sweetest birthday Serena had had in more than 20 years.

As a result, when Xuan Yue was sent home, she was still sitting in Ya Quan's car and did not want to get out.

"Ya Quan, good night. Drive safely when you go back."

Serena had already unbuckled her seatbelt, but she did not open the car door.

"Okay, good night."

Ya Quan's hand that was grabbing the steering wheel seemed to be grabbing it restlessly.

".."Serena held her small bag, her eyes never moving away from Ya Quan." I'm leaving.""

"Yes." Ya Quan's gaze also fell on her face.

He had not worn his glasses after she had taken them off.

He had good eyesight and was not short-sighted. He wore glasses to make himself look more mature.

He had fair skin and a baby face. Without any decorations on his face, he looked like a university student.