Yin Mo's gaze flickered as she looked at He Chen, asking with a hint of expectation, "Then will you take me?"
He Chen patted her cheek, raising an eyebrow playfully, "No, don't even think about it."
"Then is it a problem if I go back to sleep?"
He Chen stroked his eyebrows, meaningfully pulling her into his embrace and holding her tight, "Captain Yin, you'd better really be thinking about sleep."
Yin Mo naturally leaned against the man's shoulder, closing her eyes wearily, "Hmm, I really am."
He Chen tilted his head, his gaze reaching her long, trembling eyelashes and her delicate, rosy lips. He bent down to give a quick kiss, signaling with his eyes for Ah Yong to speed up the return trip.
...
At North City No.1, as He Chen got out of the car, he naturally wrapped his arm around Yin Mo's waist, lifting her horizontally.
Yin Mo gasped, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, feeling a bit stiff, "I can walk by myself."
