Chapter 12
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Lin Chu: "…"
Then why didn't you tie it for me just now? Let me put on my shoes first!
No, I can't tie my shoes even if I put them on. I can just get out of the car and leave.
But at this moment, Yan Beicheng had already grabbed her leg. The heel of her foot was wrapped in his palm, and she suddenly felt extremely hot and numb. The numbness spread from her heel to the sole of her foot, from her calf to the tip of her heart.
The car was dark, but Lin Chu's face was as red as a lantern. Lowering her head, she saw Yan Beicheng's calm and collected face. No matter how she looked at him, he didn't look like a hooligan who took off his pants in front of her.
"Where do you live? I'll send you back." Yan Beicheng's voice seemed to be ringing in her ears, but she didn't hear it clearly. Her scalp was still numb, and her burning ears seemed to have lost their ability to hear.
Suddenly, Lin Chu felt a warm sensation on her forehead, waking her up. She suddenly realized that Yan Beicheng had placed the backs of his fingers on her forehead.
Lin Chu turned his head in shock and saw Yan Beicheng frowning with a serious expression. He was extremely worried. "Why is it so hot? Are you sick?"
"No." Lin Chu immediately denied, "I was born with a high body temperature."
"…" Yan Beicheng looked at her with a faint smile, his eyes deep and meaningful. "Miss Lin, you're really talented."
Lin Chu: "…"
"I just asked you where your house is. I sent you back, but you didn't answer me," Yan Beicheng said. When he was serious, even his voice was mellow and pleasant.
"It's okay, I'll take a taxi back myself. I've troubled you too much tonight." Lin Chu said guiltily. He was not familiar with him.
Yan Beicheng did not speak and only looked at her quietly.
Lin Chu just wanted to shrink into the back of the chair. Why did he feel so guilty when he looked at him?
Just as her scalp was going numb from his stare and she didn't know what to do, Yan Beicheng finally spoke, "Miss Lin, do you hate me?"
"No!" Lin Chu quickly shook his head. "I'm very grateful to Young Master Yan for saving me tonight."
"So you are afraid of me?" Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Young Master Yan, you —"
"Is it because of the misunderstanding in the washroom last time that Miss Lin has a grudge against me?" Yan Beicheng asked calmly. His clear voice and dignified temperament made it hard for others to associate him with the image of a hooligan.
Lin Chu: "…"
Haha, misunderstanding your sister.
"No, you also said it was a misunderstanding." Lin Chu laughed insincerely and finally told the address honestly.
Yan Beicheng drove the car in satisfaction. Yan Ningbai, who was sitting in the back seat, swiped his phone twice before turning his head to look out the window.
Even Yan Ningbai didn't speak. It was especially quiet in the car. Lin Chu felt a lot of pressure. He even had to be careful when he breathed.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Yan Beicheng's hand on the steering wheel. His bones were clearly beautiful, and for some reason, her face heated up.
Then, she saw his well-defined and good-looking hand that was originally holding the steering wheel suddenly reach over, giving her a fright. Seeing that it was about to touch her, Lin Chu's legs tensed up and trembled a little. Yan Beicheng stopped in the storage compartment between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat. His long fingers pinched the phone on the phone seat before putting it away.
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