"Mmm..." The warm, wet sensation filled her mind. Li Siru's brain buzzed, her eyes widening in terror as she looked at him.
The next second, he suddenly let her go, a slight smirk playing on his lips, "Champagne!"
Li Siru's brain was suddenly yanked back to reality, her body frozen as she opened her mouth, unable to utter a single word.
"Young master, the car is here!" the driver said as he approached.
"Take both cars in for repairs!" Lu Beiyao glanced at the dazed and confused "non-mainstream" girl standing beside and pulled her by the arm, shoving her directly into the newly arrived car.
He leaned over and buckled her seatbelt. A faint, fresh scent emanated from him, just like that of the earlier kiss.
Recalling that scene, Li Siru shook her head quickly. Why did he kiss her?
No, that wasn't a kiss!
