Chapter 927: Shouldn’t You Give a Deep Kiss?
After that time, when he got into the car, not only did he first look around, but more importantly, as soon as he sat in the car, the first thing he did was to buckle up his seatbelt.
Di Jinxuan was slightly stunned, he was so close to her, his warm breath seemed to be spraying on her face, carrying his unique scent.
At such close range, his face still had not a single flaw.
His tone might have been casual, but his movements were undeniably flirtatious, not moving away from her until the seatbelt clicked.
Di Jinxuan pouted, feeling that he was definitely doing it on purpose to tease her and yet, he spoke so seriously, as if the timing of buckling the seatbelt mattered.
Indeed, this guy’s principle was simply shamelessness, seizing every opportunity to flirt whenever he could.
Di Jinxuan felt somewhat stifled, and floored the accelerator, driving off. Nangong Jin wasn’t anxious; after all, Di Jinxuan was quite an experienced driver. He wasn’t worried or scared about her speeding.
Slightly tired, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
Di Jinxuan, being quite an experienced driver herself, drove very steadily. Apart from a faster start, the ride afterwards was quite smooth.
Nangong Jin, quietly leaning against the seat, was still with his eyes closed, not saying a word, as if he was tired.
Di Jinxuan was a bit curious and couldn’t help but frown slightly, finding Nangong Jin’s behavior quite strange—it was too strange.
She had thought when he got into the car, he would definitely start spouting borderline improper, shameless remarks or take the chance to kiss her, touch her, all sorts of flirting, but unexpectedly, he didn’t.
It wasn’t that she really wanted him to do that, but his behavior was really abnormal.
Was he only comfortable flirting openly with her in public, pulling and tugging at her, spouting all those enchanting words, yet acting aloof in private?
Di Jinxuan couldn’t fathom it; she found Nangong Jin a really puzzling person.
Because you never know when he is being genuine and when he is pretending.
Perhaps the atmosphere in the car was too oppressive, or maybe she was reminded of something, Di Jinxuan suddenly spoke up tentatively, with a hint of uncertainty, "Are you really asking me to practice dancing? The kind where you show a demonstration, I mean, are you going to dance for me to see?"
As she spoke, she turned her eyes towards Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin still quietly had his eyes closed, not speaking. Di Jinxuan frowned, thinking he was asleep.
Pouting, just as she was about to look away, but his thick eyelashes quivered twice and he opened his eyes.
Those blurry, swirling peach blossom eyes immediately collided with hers, and Di Jinxuan quickly looked away.
Slightly panicked, but mostly because she needed to watch the road.
Nangong Jin blinked and after a silent second, he faintly nodded and made a sound.
His response was somewhat adorably befuddled. Di Jinxuan inadvertently frowned again, just about to say something, when she heard him teasingly chuckle, "What? Are you so moved you want to pledge yourself to me?"
"..."
Just when she thought this guy was starting to act aloof, it turned out to be all an illusion, all an illusion.
As he spoke, he leaned in closer, cheekily saying, "Little Xuanxuan, Gege came out of retirement just for you, don’t you owe me a passionate kiss?"
His face was almost on her shoulder, Di Jinxuan instantly felt chilly and shrugged, "Move over, stop it!"
"I’m not kidding, I’m serious," Nangong Jin said in a low voice, but then he laughed, "Don’t be shy, Little Xuanxuan. If you want to give me a passionate kiss, I’ll definitely return the favor. And if you also want to go smack, Gege has no objections either."