"Brother Yuncheng, I was really scared."
"Mm, I know."
In the car, Lin Nianhe tugged at Su Yuncheng's sleeve, acting a bit cute and coy.
Su Yuncheng had one hand on the steering wheel while the other hung down, holding her small hand in his palm.
His large hand was warm, firmly wrapping around her small hand.
He spoke softly, "You've had a hard time."
Lin Nianhe slightly raised the corners of her mouth, spontaneously spoke up, "If I hadn't been prepared, Fourth Brother's burst was quite fierce, I might have..."
"Wait, what burst?" Wen Lan suddenly leaned forward, eyes wide open, looking at Lin Nianhe, "You caused such a commotion in Xiangjiang?"
Lin Nianhe's expression turned a bit stiff, and she said softly, "The burst isn't the point, the point is I was really scared..."
Wen Lan: "Silly girl."
Lin Nianhe kept insisting that she was scared to death.
Apart from Su Yuncheng, even Mr. Lin didn't believe it.
