"Gu Beicheng, can you pay attention for a second?" Xia Yinian, startled by him, suddenly didn't feel so great.
"Wifey, where am I not paying attention?" Gu Beicheng asked, his voice hoarse.
Listening to his tone, you'd think he was quite aggrieved, but when you see the smile on his face, you'd just find him asking for a punch.
Xia Yinian gave him a glare, turned her head to look outside the window, then turned back again.
"We're almost there, hurry up and put it away."
She didn't dare to look back, nor dare to lean back, clinging tightly to him instead.
"Who is wifey talking about?" Gu Beicheng's smile remained unchanged.
"Right there, poking me, you don't feel it?" Xia Yinian glanced back.
Seeing that they had already driven into the Jing Family's area, she became even more anxious.
"I'm not dealing with you anymore, just hurry up and put it away." Xia Yinian continued to move forward, not knowing that the person holding her was becoming more breathless.
