A tingling sensation suddenly came to his ear, mixed with warm breath, instantly melting Xing Chen's heart.
"Mm, let's go home." He gently coaxed her, settled her down, and then got up to close the car door for her.
At the moment he got up, Xing Chen inadvertently saw a dark figure flit by in the alley across the street!
His eyes, as deep as the sky, turned pitch black in an instant.
Xing Chen frowned, but said nothing, merely circled the front of the car calmly and got into the driver's seat.
There were no lights on inside the car. He turned the ignition key calmly, illuminating the street corner with the headlights.
Xing Chen frowned deliberately and glanced over, only to find everything peaceful, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Yay, yay! Let's go home... But where is my home? I don't have a home..." Ran Xiangsi's childlike mumbling came to his ears. Only then did Xing Chen withdraw his gaze and look at her.
She was still drunk, her delicate little face flushed and adorable.
