They were gradually approaching the city center, and the number of vehicles ahead increased. Xiao Tonghao gripped the steering wheel, skillfully weaving through the traffic with smooth and quick maneuvers.
Due to the constant turns and sharp changes in direction, Gu Xiaomo found it hard to sit steadily.
Xiao Tonghao controlled the steering wheel with one hand, while his other arm stretched across in front of Gu Xiaomo.
Every time she bumped forward, she would only hit his arm, making her seat feel oddly secure.
Gu Xiaomo stared at Xiao Tonghao's arm stretched in front of her, noting how she'd sworn to herself to forget him.
She had cried the entire night, after all.
And yet, in moments of crisis, he cared so deeply about her safety, tirelessly protecting her.
She knew full well how much she admired men with a strong masculine presence.
And this man not only possessed masculinity in spades but was also undeniably thoughtful and attentive.
