Her heart was pounding like a frightened fawn, and her mind was a flustered blank.
Lu Jinghan touched his lips, unsatisfied: "You taste very sweet."
Does this man even know what he's saying? Han Xi wished she could find a hole to crawl into, it was too embarrassing.
Also, why did he have to be so close to her?
Han Xi glanced at the surroundings; it seemed like a residential area. She shifted the topic awkwardly: "Weren't we going to eat? What is this place?"
Lu Jinghan pulled himself back and sat in the driver's seat again: "This is my home."
Han Xi looked at him warily, feeling like she had boarded a pirate ship.
Lu Jinghan observed the woman in front of him with a look as if she was facing an enemy, and chuckled silently: "What's with that expression? I'm not going to eat you. I just happened to want to eat at home."
Lu Jinghan tousled Han Xi's slightly messy hair from sleeping earlier, then opened the car door and got out.