"Mhm."
Leng Zimo kept his gaze on the road ahead.
He dared not look at her, afraid that just one glance would make him unable to resist going upstairs with her.
This little girl was his undoing, just the slightest contact with her was enough to make him lose control.
Luo Xiaoqian stole a glance at him, hesitated as she stretched one foot out of the car, bit her lip, and then withdrew her foot, closing the car door again.
When he heard the sound of the door closing, Leng Zimo turned to her with confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I... I..." Luo Xiaoqian hugged her purse nervously. She didn't have the courage to ask him to stay, so she had to make up an excuse, "I ate too much ice cream and now my stomach hurts, could you take me upstairs?"
Stomach ache?
Upon hearing Luo Xiaoqian complain about a stomach ache, Leng Zimo became nervous immediately. He reached over to fasten her seatbelt, his arm raised worriedly to feel her forehead, "I'll take you to the hospital right away."