When Wu Bei drove over, Chu Nan noticed that little Lingling was also inside. He asked curiously, "Lingling, why did you come along too?"
Ling Luoxi grabbed Chu Nan's arm and pulled him in, teasingly saying, "What's wrong? Not happy to take me along? Worried it might make it inconvenient for you to flirt with girls?"
"Where would I dare not be happy!" Chu Nan forced a smile, thinking: What a joke, offending a little witch like you, who knows how you might mess with me.
"Hmph, that's more like it." Ling Luoxi showed a satisfied smile.
Seeing Chu Nan come in, Wu Bei, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and asked, "Brother Chu, are we ready to go now?"
Chu Nan shrugged, "I don't mind, anytime."
"Alright then." Wu Bei instructed the driver, "Take us to Linglong Garden."
The driver responded, shifted gears, and drove off.
Ling Luoxi leaned her whole body onto Chu Nan, and the scent of the young girl almost made Chu Nan lose his composure again.
