"Let's head back first, it's getting late." Ou Jue interrupted the conversation somewhat hastily, terrified that if he kept thinking along those lines, he would completely lose control.
Ding Wan blinked her large, watery eyes. Although she didn't quite understand, she still nodded cooperatively.
Sitting together in the back seat, Ou Jue could catch a faint, elusive scent coming from her—like spring blossoms, refreshing and intoxicating.
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