Rong Yanqiao opened the door to the back seat, and Rong Qingze was sitting inside the car.
As soon as she got in, Rong Qingze glanced at her.
"Uncle, what do you want with me?"
Rong Yanqiao had been standing all day, and now that she relaxed, she felt particularly exhausted.
Seeing her like this, Rong Qingze thought of how she was laughing and talking with Huo Yanshu in the banquet hall that afternoon, and his eyes turned slightly dark.
He turned his body, and his hand slid down Rong Yanqiao's dress. Soon, her upper body was exposed to the air.
"Tired with me?"
Rong Yanqiao shivered. She wanted to push Rong Qingze away, but he held her hands down.
"You look really beautiful in the dress today."
Rong Yanqiao laughed coldly, "The dress the Rong Family carefully chose for me for the engagement party, how could it not look good?"
The atmosphere between them suddenly grew tense.
"Ding dong." A sound rang out.
Rong Yanqiao glanced at the phone scattered on the seat.
