She certainly knew what Sheng Jianan was asking about, but asking such a thing... is it really okay to ask something so straightforward like this?
Tang Yanqi avoided eye contact, blushing, and softly uttered an "Mm".
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a mischievous smile on the man's face, a bit roguish, not at all like a high and mighty CEO, yet it inexplicably made her feel parched.
This man... really takes people in.
Sheng Jianan didn't actually do anything in the car.
But when they returned to the apartment, Sheng Jianan didn't even turn on the lights before pushing Tang Yanqi against the door panel and kissing her.
He seemed to really like this position, trapping her between himself and the door panel or wall, lowering his head and kissing her deeply.
Because at times like this, Sheng Jianan could most directly feel that she was under his wing, in his closest zone of protection.
No one could harm her; if the sky fell, he would be there to support her.
