After a while, Wen Tang's lips curved into a smile as she spoke.
"You're lying."
Pei Heyan was startled.
"People say the eyes are the window to the soul. It must be because you're missing me that you can't sleep," she said, her gaze burning into Pei Heyan.
The man felt a slight tremor in his heart.
Wen Tang leaned close to Pei Heyan's ear and said, "That settles it, just stand here and wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be right back."
As soon as she had finished speaking, taking advantage of the deserted surroundings, she planted a kiss on the jawbone of Pei Heyan.
It tickled, and it was soft.
"Wen Tang."
After only a few steps, Wen Tang heard her name being called.
She turned around to face Pei Heyan.
The next second, Pei Heyan scooped her up and slung her over his shoulder.
"Hey," Wen Tang struggled uncooperatively, "This isn't Junyue Lanshan, be careful not to be seen by others."
Pei Heyan, indifferent to everything else, stuffed her into the car.
