Yu Jingchen then curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile as if a cloud had passed by.
In an instant, An Ning was a bit spellbound. The CEO looked even more handsome when he smiled.
So handsome it was almost breathtaking.
Yu Jingchen raised his arm, his long fingertips gently scraping by the side of her mouth. "You're drooling."
An Ning quickly wiped it off, and indeed, it was a bit moist.
Her soft, fair face instantly turned pink. "It's not because of you that I'm drooling. I just had some vegetable soup," she retorted.
Yu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, disdaining to argue with her. "There's no need to admit it if you don't want to. I won't stoop to your level."
"Tch..." An Ning was speechless again.
This man was not only arrogant and conceited but also incredibly narcissistic.
The Jeep slowly started up and left.
The faint light from outside the window illuminated the interior of the car.
Yu Jingchen's gaze fell on her legs, looking somewhat focused.