yu tingchuan went to heilongjiang for business

when the car stopped and she heard the sound of gear shifting, song qincheng looked away from the car window. at first, she was confused, but then she understood. she smiled and lowered her head to unbuckle her seat belt.

as soon as she unbuckled her seat belt, her vision suddenly turned dark, and a shadow covered the top of her head.

"it's not solved?" yu tingchuan's voice sounded very, very close.

before song qincheng could answer, a man's hand had already taken the buckle from her hand. her heart skipped a beat. she wasn't sure if it was because of the distance between them, or because yu tingchuan had intentionally or unintentionally held her finger when he went to take the buckle.

the seat belt was placed beside her.

song qincheng retracted her hands and clenched the square bag on her lap. even though she was still smiling, she said, " "then, i'll get off the car."