"Feel."

"Feel?"

Z Yan frowned and said unhappily: "Just because of the inexplicable and illusory feeling, do you deny my feelings?"

"It's not illusory."

The head was a little confused when he drank, and Shan Yiqian let out a breath, not wanting to continue to get entangled with him like this.

Breaking away from his hand, she stepped forward.

Z Yan chased you again without any worries, "You have drunk too much, I'll take you home."

"No, I didn't drink too much, I can take a taxi by myself."

"Single Akane!"

I couldn't help but call her name loudly.

Shan Yiqian looked at him.

"Can you not be so stubborn?"

Stubborn?

Is she stubborn?

Pulling Shan Yiqian, Z Yan pulled her to the side of his car, opened the passenger's door, and stuffed her in.

Shan Yiqian was about to struggle, so Z Yan leaned in and put her seat belt on her while saying, "Be honest!"

Helplessly, she could only stop struggling.

Z Yan walked around the body of the car, glanced at her, and started the car.

At the beginning, neither of them spoke.

Shan Yiqian was quietly nestling in the co-pilot, looking out the car window, a little drowsy.

However, this was in Z Yan's car, and Z Yan... She told herself that she couldn't sleep and she must be cheered up.

As he drove, he finally couldn't help it and parked the car on the side of the road.

Shan Yiqian turned to look at him.

He also looked over at the same time.

"I still need you to have an explanation for me."

“…”                                                              

Why is this still the problem?

Shan Yiqian laughed and licked her lower lip, "Yes."

"Why?"

"I feel like, I said."

Z Yan gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but Shan Yiqian's cell phone rang out.

It must be Zhou Yunliang.

Shan Yiqian hesitated for a moment and decided to accept it.

In Z Yan's car, answering Zhou Yunliang's call was a disguised rejection of Z Yan.

She opened her phone and put it on her ear.

"Hello."

"Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yunliang's low male voice came, with a faint anger.

He was angry?

Is he still angry?

Shan Yiqian laughed in anger, "Do you have something to do?"

"I'll ask you, where are you now!"

Zhou Yun roared coldly, and suddenly there was no sound.

Shan Yiqian could hear his shallow breathing sounds over there.

After a while, his voice came again, but it had been adjusted and a little gentler, "I'll pick you up, let's talk."

"Go back and talk, I'll go back now."

After Shan Yiqian finished speaking, she hung up the line.

Turning to look at Z Yan, she said, "I have something to do now, thank you for carrying me."

Let's go here, I'll take a taxi back by myself."
Chapter completed!