Her head had already leaned against Shen Jue's shoulder; a little more and she'd be in his arms.
Rong Qingqing's heart almost jumped out of her chest. Suppressing her urge to just fall into Shen Jue's arms, she decided to make her act more believable. Slowly, bit by bit...
And then...
Hmm???
"Rong Qingqing."
Shen Jue blocked the leaning Rong Qingqing with his hand, "Buckle your seatbelt. If you lean over any further, I'll throw you out!"
Ah! Damn it!
!!!
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Rong Qingqing finally opened her eyes, looking bewildered, "Ah, sorry, I fell asleep and didn't notice."
Then she straightened up, biting her lip in frustration.
Shen Xingwei is an idiot.
Then Shen Jue must be a big idiot.
Rong Qingqing angrily grabbed the seatbelt and buckled it forcefully, finally unable to resist giving Shen Jue a secret glare. This guy was just so infuriating.
Can't even borrow his arms to lean on.
Stingy man.
Miserly guy.
Cheapskate.
