Moreover, she couldn’t understand why, but she inexplicably didn’t resist this closeness from deep within her bones.
Clearly, she hated people getting close, but for some reason, whenever it was this man, she would inexplicably accept it very fast.
Thinking about this, Yun Qiqi’s small face showed a hint of complexity.
She pursed her small lips and didn’t struggle anymore.
Yan Yan saw that she seemed to resist but didn’t intend to get down, and instantly felt a bit better, unconsciously holding her tighter.
But when he sensed the coldness on her, the upward curl of his lips that hadn’t fully formed fell, his phoenix eyes suddenly tinged with a bit of gloom.
After placing her in the back seat of the car, he directly ordered the driver, "Turn the heat to the highest."
The driver quickly nodded and turned up the heating in the car.
Only then did Yan Yan look down at her and ask, "Why aren’t you wearing more? Hmm?" His eyes were dark, and his low voice carried a hint of suppressed danger, "Didn’t I send you a lot of clothes?"
Yun Qiqi kept her small face tense, feeling a bit guilty under his gaze and shifted her eyes away.
As if she had been managed like this by him before, it almost became a subconscious reaction.
After a while, she realized she inexplicably felt guilty.
She replied with a cold voice, "I don’t want to wear your clothes."
Yan Yan was taken aback, thinking she minded that he had sent her old clothes before.
After all, she didn’t know yet that those were her old clothes.
He explained, "What I sent you are all new."
Yun Qiqi said nothing.
From Yan Yan’s angle, he could only see her dense, black eyelashes slightly drooping, like a butterfly’s wings gently fluttering, looking extremely enchanting.
He couldn’t help it.
Finally, he reached out and gently patted her head, saying in a low voice, "Wear them to work next time, hmm?"
Yun Qiqi still ignored him, even turning her face aside, not accustomed to such closeness.
Yan Yan looked at her indifferent little face that was impervious to anything and couldn’t help but sigh softly, turning to open the car door on the other side and sitting next to her.
When they arrived at the apartment, even from two hundred meters away, Yun Qiqi wanted to get out of the car.
It snowed today, she wore little, and Yan Yan initially didn’t want to let her go.
But she immediately tensed all over like a cat with bristled fur.
She quietly looked at him with those dark, undisturbed eyes.
If it were a normal person being stared at, they would likely feel creeped out, but Yan Yan wasn’t a normal person. Being stared at like that by her, he only wanted to pull her into his arms and kiss her.
He didn’t move for a long time, finally withdrew his gaze, and took out a fluffy white scarf from a bag beside him.
He put it around her neck and then said, "Go down."
Yun Qiqi walked down without hesitation.
As usual, Yan Yan sat in the car for a long time, intending to watch her walk into the apartment.
But he noticed a man in a security guard’s uniform standing at the apartment entrance, frequently looking in this direction.
His car had a design to prevent peeping, and although the man stared at him for a long while, he couldn’t see anything and then turned to leave.
But Yan Yan could clearly see the man. In recent years, because of his dealings with that biotechnology company, he had interacted with certain types of people quite often.
In an instant, he could tell from the sharp gleam in the guard’s eyes that he was by no means an ordinary person.
He slowly narrowed his eyes, staring at the back of that guard.
Suddenly he realized, these past few days, she had been making him stop there, not allowing him to approach the apartment.