Chapter 291 You Are Ridiculous

Samara followed Chaim into the car, and the car slowly drove away.

At this time, Samara felt that her face was getting redder because she had drunk two glasses of Utopia just now.

She looked at the night view outside the window for a while. "Do you mind if I open the window?"

The air conditioner was on in the car, so the windows were all closed.

Chaim glanced at her. "I don't mind."

From the time they got married, and divorced, to now, it was rare for them to get along well.

Samara rolled down the window half. The hot wind outside formed a sharp contrast with the cold wind in the car.

When the window was opened, the wind from the outside rushed over. Samara felt a wave of heat.

But soon, she felt that the natural wind was more comfortable.

The wind at night was a little strong. As the window was opened, Samara enjoyed the night wind, and she was awake.

The car stopped at a red light.