When Alvin's lips left hers, Nangong Lin felt just like this.
It felt like they had become much closer, and the previous tension and awkwardness seemed to have faded a lot.
She just looked at Alvin like that, not even noticing herself, her always proud gaze gradually softened, with a bit of girlish charm, no longer the bold and carefree cool sister.
"Xiaolin..." Alvin gently rubbed her face, a tender smile lingering on his lips.
Nangong Lin blushed slightly, and softly responded, "Hmm?"
"Let's head home first." Alvin retracted his body and returned to the driver's seat.
"Okay." Nangong Lin nodded.
Alvin started the car, his beautiful amber eyes barely concealing the excitement and emotion, even a little thrill.
He drove with one hand while tightly holding Nangong Lin's hand with the other, his thumb gently caressing the back of her hand.
