The night was vast and dark as Lin Xiao drove Su Qingning toward Jinhai City.
Gazing at the fleeting lights outside the car window, Su Qingning's thoughts drifted back to the previous evening. Her mood had been abysmal, so Lin Xiao had taken her for a drive on the highway. In that moment, all her despair had found its release, and she had impulsively kissed him.
That's right, the memory of her initiating that kiss. Her cheeks instantly grew hot. How could I have been so bold?
Seeing her silence, Lin Xiao asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
Hearing his gentle voice, Su Qingning blushed. She could hardly bring herself to look at him, so she feigned indifference. "Nothing!" she said, not realizing her voice betrayed a hint of panic.
Lin Xiao knew her well enough to guess she was thinking about something embarrassing. Otherwise, she wouldn't be avoiding his gaze, and her voice wouldn't have trembled.
