Suddenly, she no longer wanted to sit next to Su Junhao. With tears welling up, she forced herself not to cry, her voice choked, saying, "Stop the car."
Su Junhao stepped on the brake, and the car came to a halt. Jian Yanyan's fingers trembled; he had actually stopped the car.
She reached out to push the car door, but Su Junhao suddenly pulled her over, drawing her into his embrace.
Jian Yanyan struggled and couldn't control her tears. She wiped her face fiercely, feeling utterly useless.
"Let go of me," she said with a nasal tone.
"Look at me," Su Junhao gently turned her head to face him.
Seeing her tear-stained face, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, regretting the words he'd just said.
He gently kissed her face, capturing her tears one by one into his mouth, tasting a bit salty.
Jian Yanyan persistently pushed him away, but he held her head steady, his lips trailing from her eyelids down her face, then to her nose, finally landing on her lips.
