Yeh Cangqiong's fiery eyes almost melted her heart.
"Pfft, Yeh Cangqiong, I'll admit you're impressive. It's my first time hearing someone turn a kidnapping into something so justifiable and irrefutable."
Yeh Cangqiong opened the car door and made a welcoming gesture, "Please!"
Chi Xiaoyu got into the car and fastened her seatbelt.
Looking at the distant city lights, she thought of many things all at once.
Good memories and bad, they kept surfacing.
Yeh Cangqiong got into the car, grasping the steering wheel, "What are you thinking about?"
Chi Xiaoyu gathered her disheveled long hair, "Hmm, last time here I kidnapped you. Did you harbor a lot of resentment towards me then?"
She turned her little face to look at him as the light from outside swiftly flashed across her pretty face.
He smiled proudly, "My woman is naturally different from ordinary people. Yeah, I think you could write a book called 'My Husband is the President' in the future."
