Li Yuntang didn't mind Yan Xiaye being jealous for him, his deep voice carrying a hint of amusement: "I have no memories of that night. If you're very concerned, I can have someone ask Elisa about it."
"No, no need..."
Yan Xiaye weakly shook her head, her gaze turning to the fleeting street scene outside the car window, softly saying: "Compared to your past, I want your present and future more."
Li Yuntang smiled.
He held the steering wheel with one hand, while the other gently grasped Yan Xiaye's slender fingertips, planting a kiss on her pale hand with tender affection: "Xiaye, you are my present and future."
The spot where the man kissed exploded with a tiny flame.
Yan Xiaye blushingly withdrew her hand, "Li Yuntang, once the test results come out, let's quickly return to Jianghai."
Even though the scenery and culture of this country were intriguing, and there were countless places to visit.
