As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly quieted down.
Lu Xiao still maintained that pose, where only the sounds of their breathing could be heard in the air for a moment.
After Wen Xian finished speaking, she buried her face in his chest, looking shy.
Lu Xiao lowered his head and looked at the slightly exposed, fair little chin and the faintly blushing hollow of her neck. His gaze was deep, and then he slowly said:
"What exercise do you want to do?"
Wen Xian: "..."
Her little body was shocked. Was he pretending to ask?
What exercise, didn't he know?
Wen Xian lifted her little face and indeed met his deep, dark eyes, which were fixed intently on her.
Unfathomable.
It really seemed as if he didn't know.
Sure enough, the next second, she heard Lu Xiao continue slowly, "The space inside this car is so small, you probably can't stretch out."
Upon hearing this, Wen Xian, for a moment, was utterly dumbfounded.
Did he really not know what he was saying?