"Ah... Young Master, I think nothing... happened to you!"
The driver was lumpy, but he was no longer shaking and crying like before. At least he still believed that the young master was not the kind of casual person.
"No, what do you think will happen if a man and a woman are alone in the same room anyway? Of course, nothing can happen to Xia Youyou and me, except..."
Xiao Lingmo was about to tell what happened that night, but unexpectedly, Xia Youyou blocked his mouth this time.
"Are you embarrassed?"
Xia Youyou looked at the proud Xiao Lingmo angrily, she really wanted to give him a slap in the face
"Me? Is it embarrassing? Well, you are not allowed to say this, so I won't say it, but you probably won't..."
"What can't you do?"
This damn thing is still unfinished...
Xiao Lingmo came slightly closer to Xia Youyou, and gave a faint smirk: "Are you still worried about that first... or something?"
The beginning or something?
How can this guy still speak so openly?
"If you keep talking, be careful your mouth will be frozen forever!"
Xia Youyou couldn't resist him, so she turned her head angrily, only to have black circles under her eyes.
She doesn't want to argue with this hateful man anymore.
"Miss Xia, actually the young master is not as bad as you think."
Not so bad?
What a cheat
"Uncle, I think you misunderstood. If he was really kind-hearted, why wouldn't he listen to his father? And he wouldn't bully me all the time."
Xia Youyou spoke very firmly and forcefully every word, thinking that she had full evidence for Xiao Lingmo's crimes.
"Really? Miss Xia Youyou, what you call bullying is not in my eyes. Do you want me to bully you again?"
Xiao Lingmo raised his eyebrows coldly, making Xia Youyou's heart tighten instantly.
Is it possible that this guy still wants to forcefully kiss me over and over again?
The car exuded a faint fragrance, and the flirting ambiguity made the driver feel a little embarrassed, feeling like he had become a redundant light bulb.
After finally arriving at the crowded airport, Xia Youyou wanted to plan to escape from Xiao Lingmo, but as soon as she got off the car, Xiao Lingmo held her hands tightly, as if they were glued together.
The remaining warmth from her fingertips flowed through Xia Youyou's body, rippling out and burning her blank brain.