The next second, he moved back to his original position, his cold voice resonating in the car, "What, thought I was going to kiss you?"
The ambiguous tension that was floating in the air instantly vanished without a trace, and Yan Luoxi opened her eyes to see the man's gaze coldly fixed on her.
In an instant, Yan Luoxi found herself engulfed by an unexpected chill. What had she been anticipating just now?
She straightened herself, looked up, and pushed out her chest, determined not to be intimidated by his presence, flicking her wet hair, "Heh, I was just worried about my overwhelming charm."
Li Yeqi snorted coldly, "Overwhelming charm? Sorry, but all I see is a drowned rat."
When it came to sharp tongues, who could surpass Li Yeqi's bite?
She had learned that lesson five years ago, and it seemed just as biting today.
She was about to retort when a towel was thrown over her head. She angrily pulled the towel off and glared at him, "What are you doing?"