"Okay," Li Qingshen, upon hearing her voice, turned his head to look at her, his eyes sparkling with a hint of light, "We've been here for quite a while."
Ling Momo felt the string in her brain snap once more. My God, they had been there for quite a while?
No wonder he had leaned over to unbuckle her seatbelt...
How mortifying...
The only thing Ling Momo could think of was to make a hasty escape, and she quickly opened her mouth to say, "Teacher, I'm going home now!"
Li Qingshen didn't try to keep Ling Momo there, but instead gave her a slight smile that flickered and dazzled like a night-blooming cereus, "Okay, go home and rest up early."
Ling Momo blinked, feeling as though that fleeting smile was just an illusion, leaving her slightly dazed.
Some say that one's sense of beauty always tires eventually, but having been by Li Qingshen's side for so long, why did she still find him endlessly fascinating?
