The car stopped at the apartment entrance.
Pei Yuanchen got out first, walked to the other side to open the car door for He Ziyi, and signaled for her to get out with a look.
He Ziyi blinked her eyes, "I... my legs are weak."
"You've been sitting the whole way, stop pretending," Pei Yuanchen sneered, "Get out of the car."
He Ziyi reached out to grab his sleeve, pleading pitifully, "Uncle Xiaobao, you're so fierce. My legs really are weak."
The woman's soft voice, combined with her aggrieved expression, instantly pushed Pei Yuanchen's inner impulse to the limit.
He finally realized, the most dangerous thing about this woman wasn't her beauty.
But this natural allure.
Legs weak... Pei Yuanchen couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he finally bent down, picked her up from the seat, and carried her into the apartment.
Aunt Wang greeted them with a smile, "Mr. Pei, Miss, you're back."
