Then, under the dim halo of the bedroom lights, the two began a "big eyes staring at small eyes" mode.
Hugging Ding Yi's smooth waist, Zhou Wang blinked at her, and Ding Yi blinked back at Zhou Wang, her eyes even darker and brighter.
Both of them: "..."
Eventually, Zhou Wang couldn't help it, "Well, aren't you supposed to do something? Wasn't it your suggestion?"
"But... I don't know what to do!"
Ding Yi shrugged innocently.
Why didn't you say so sooner!
Zhou Wang thought about it too — Ding Yi was like a blank slate, and for an experienced driver, what could compare to the sense of achievement from guiding a novice on their journey?
But before that, the best way to ease Ding Yi's shyness was... to make her happy first.
Then Ding Yi tilted her head in confusion, watching as Zhou Wang gradually disappeared under the covers.
"You... hey?"
Ding Yi had only spoken a word when her body suddenly tensed, emitting a bewildered gasp.
