Luo Yang's left arm was tightly pressed against An Yuying's chest.
While Luo Yang was busy comforting An Yuying, Hong Jiaxin came along to stir things up.
Previously, Luo Yang had suddenly laughed, almost silently.
But when one laughs, the body slightly trembles.
Hong Jiaxin was sitting astride Luo Yang's thigh, and was also lying on his body.
When Luo Yang laughed, his body shook, making Hong Jiaxin feel like she was on a spring bed, naturally shaking along with him.
Luo Yang had laughed because he thought about how easily he could coax An Yuying and felt proud of his skills.
But that's not what Hong Jiaxin thought.
Aside from this occasion, whenever she had ridden in a car with Luo Yang before, she had never sat on his thigh.
If it weren't for her eagerness to hear about the whereabouts of the Hong Zhong Couple, Hong Jiaxin would not have sat on his thigh.
It was precisely at this time that Luo Yang laughed.