The next moment, Wang Hui's body suddenly stiffened.

Liu Dan's hand passed under his ribs and covered his chest.

Liu Dan's face was against his shoulders.

Liu Dan's body leaned against his back.

He could even feel Liu Dan's breathing and the ups and downs of his chest.

"Sister Dan..."

"Don't talk."

Liu Dan's voice was so weak that it came from behind.

Wang Hui did not move.

At this time, silence is better than sound.

Pain and entanglement surrounded Wang Hui's heart.

He tried hard to raise his hand, trying to grab Liu Dan's hand covering his chest.

Reason told him that this could not be done.

Wen Ning was waiting for him at home.

He can't be sorry to Wen Ning.

But, in the end, he still grabbed Liu Dan's hand.

Just grabbing.

Instead of pulling the slender hand away from her chest, she covered her own hand on the back of her hand.

The next moment, Liu Dan's hand turned 180 degrees.

The palms faced with the palms, and the five fingers buckled into Wang Hui's fingers, as natural as a couple.

And she was still leaning behind Wang Hui.

The sight has never intertwined.

"Wang Hui, I... like you."

The temperature inside the car seems to be rising.
Chapter completed!