Cheng Xi had had her driver’s license for a long time, but she rarely drove. And considering how fancy Fu Mingyi’s car was, it was only normal that she was on tenterhooks the entire drive. Even so, she couldn’t ignore the serious glances that Lu Chenzhou was shooting at her from the passenger’s seat.

He sat there on his side with his hand resting on the armrest between them and his eyes staring at her with rapt attention. After finishing his...