"Lotus Pond Moon Color" was far in the suburbs and they took a long time to get there.
Xia Wanyuan sipped the cold and sweet fruit juice bit by bit and leaned against the window to look at the cotton candy-like clouds outside.
Jun Shiling was focused on driving when he suddenly said, "Baby."
"Huh?" Xia Wanyuan swallowed a mouthful of fruit juice and turned to look at Jun Shiling. "What's wrong?"
As she spoke, she even smacked the corners of her lips. Jun Shiling knew her tastes too well. She really could not let go of the sweet and fragrant fruit juice.
"Are you a demon?" Jun Shiling's tone was very normal, as if he was asking what day it was today.
Xia Wanyuan's eyes widened slightly. "Why do you say that?"
"You're not the original Xia Wanyuan." Jun Shiling's grip on the steering wheel was as steady as a rock.