Si Fan's gaze seemingly swept over the exposed collarbone of the man, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of darkness passing in her pupils.
After a moment, she gathered her thoughts, yawned lazily, and said in a languid tone, "Morning."
Jun Yan leaned over slightly, opened the door of the passenger seat, and with a raised eyebrow, looked at her, "Get in, I'll give you a ride to school."
Si Fan didn't put on any airs and climbed in.
Once sitting in the passenger seat and fastening her seatbelt, she crossed her legs, leaning back lazily against the seat in a rather bold posture.
Jun Yan's gaze swept over, his thin lips slightly curled up, then he started the car.
The car moved forward slowly.
Si Fan pressed her white, slender fingers against her brow, pinching it lightly, her gaze casually drifting over his strikingly handsome profile, as if inadvertently asking, "Mr. Jun seems quite free?"
Jun Yan laughed lowly, the meaning hard to discern, "Indeed, quite free."
