The neon lights on both sides of the road flew rapidly backward with the roar of the red sports car. The dim yellow light drifted across the man, leaving charming shadows on his sharply defined handsome face.
Under the nightshade, the man’s thin lips were tightly pursed, and the lines on his face were tense, as if he was trying hard to shake something off. But no matter how hard he tried, he ultimately failed. The scene on the rooftop kept flashing in his mind from time to time.
Those clear eyes, those soft lips, and that faint, elusive body fragrance...
Ouyang Hao shook his head abruptly. What was going on with him? Was he enchanted?
Suddenly, a violent collision snapped him back to reality. Ouyang Hao glanced at the Cadillac he had just smashed into. The sight was so bad that he felt utterly defeated.
He wasn’t enchanted; he was just brain-dead!
Li Yun’er stared in shock at the wrecked sports car in front of her. It took her a while to find her voice, "Ouyang Hao, is this the same Lotus you picked me up in last time? OMG, what did you do to it?"
"I accidentally rear-ended someone on my way here," Ouyang Hao said casually, "Anyway, out with the old, in with the new."
"You were in an accident?" Li Yun’er looked him up and down, relieved to see he wasn’t hurt. She teased, "Good thing you’re fine, otherwise, I’d be blamed for eternity. But then again, aren’t you always bragging about your superb driving skills? How come you rear-ended someone this time?"
"Your Lordship wanted to, is that not allowed?"
Li Yun’er was speechless. If Ouyang Hao claimed to be the second most arrogant person in the world, no one would dare claim first.
"Fine, fine, you’re the boss. You can do whatever you want. So, my dear boss, since your car is trashed, why not take my car and drive me home?"
Ouyang Hao was displeased, "You have a car but still asked me to pick you up?"
"You’re always so busy, we rarely get to see each other. This is the only way I can meet the elusive you." Li Yun’er hugged his arm and playfully blinked at him, "My dear boyfriend, if we don’t see each other often, how will the nosy media believe we’re dating?"
Li Yun’er smiled like a fox, but Ouyang Hao was no pushover.
"Alright, whatever you say," he narrowed his eyes and pulled Li Yun’er into his arms. He tilted his head and suddenly kissed her on her red lips.
Li Yun’er’s eyes widened in surprise. She tried to push him away, but he held her shoulders tightly. His low, alluring voice came from above her head.
"Don’t move, there are paparazzi around."
Li Yun’er indeed stayed still. Understanding the situation, she raised the corners of her lips in a smile. She wrapped her arms around the man’s waist, responding to his kiss with a smile.
If they were going to put on a show, they might as well go all out.
With a stunning beauty in his arms and her hot figure, any normal man would likely get aroused. But Ouyang Hao’s thoughts wandered, and the scene by the rooftop pool surfaced uncontrollably in his mind.
It was also a kiss, but why did this woman’s kiss fail to stir him, while Lin Yixun’s kiss made his heart tremble?
Ouyang Hao abruptly pushed the woman in his arms away. When he saw Li Yun’er staring at him with resentment, he realized he had been a bit rough. He awkwardly explained, "They’re gone now."
Li Yun’er rolled her eyes at him, "You’re such a backstabber."