Jing Jihan was looking at her, his gaze as dark as the midnight sea.
Calm and unwavering.
Yet profound and unfathomable.
Shi Su's eyes fell on him, confirming he had fastened his seatbelt. She quickly retracted her gaze and looked ahead, merging into the traffic on the road opposite the Kaixing Mansion.
She couldn't tell if Jing Jihan was in a strange mood today or caught up in something bizarre. Sitting in the car was one thing, but actually appearing to enjoy his time in her little worn-out car was another. What's more, he continuously cast his gaze on her without the slightest embarrassment, even when Shi Su occasionally glanced sideways at him with undisguised curiosity. He remained unfazed, simply watching her.
She focused on driving, more attentive to traffic safety, leaving no time to scrutinize the deep meaning in his eyes. Yet being watched the entire journey raised the hairs on her skin.
