Yang Xiaoli looked at Feng Yuanshuai intently as they sat in the car, the engine humming softly beneath them. She couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and excitement, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"Where are you taking me?" she finally asked, unable to contain her curiosity any longer.
Feng Yuanshuai glanced at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "Have patience, wifey," he replied, his voice filled with playful delight.
Yang Xiaoli puffed her cheeks and sat back, folding her arms over her chest in a mock display of annoyance. She glared at Feng Yuanshuai, hoping to convey her impatience. But instead of feeling irritated, he found her adorable, and his laughter filled the air.
In an instant, he reached over and pinched her cheeks, making Yang Xiaoli even angrier. She huffed and tried to bat his hand away, but he held her firmly, his touch light and teasing.