He "oh"ed and turned his head back to talk to Mo Siyu, which immediately annoyed yet amused Mo Siyu.
"Alright, alright, I got it, 7:30 downstairs at your place, driving a clunker, right?"
When it came to watching melodramatic gossip, he absolutely had to go!
At this moment, seeing Yu Zexiao fully geared up in weather over thirty degrees, he was wearing a hoodie with the zipper pulled up beneath his chin and even had the hood on. Below, he sported a pair of athletic long pants and Nike sneakers. He was wearing enormous sunglasses and a mask, covering more than half of his face, his movements furtive, peering around—as if he were a habitual offender on the run!
Seeing Yu Zexiao’s august guise, Mo Siyu lost all drowsiness, looking at him in astonishment, "What are you doing?"
Yu Zexiao ignored him and just opened the backpack behind him, rummaging around until he found a pair of binoculars, which he "click-clacked" to high magnification and then immediately began to urge, "Hurry up, hurry up, they’re starting the car!"
Mo Siyu saw that over there, Situ Xuan had gentlemanly opened the passenger side door for her, making sure she was seated comfortably before closing it for her. Afterward, he walked around to his own driver’s seat and started the car.
As the car started, Yu Zexiao sat in the co-driver’s seat, leisurely watching through his high-powered binoculars, muttering through gritted teeth as he did so, "She’s actually chatting! She’s actually laughing, and laughing so happily at that! She’s actually helping him carry things! Damn it! Ahhh! He dares to lean over and kiss her! And she doesn’t even resist!"
At an intersection, they caught a red light. Jian Anning’s seatbelt wasn’t buckled comfortably, so she wanted to adjust it. Situ Xuan turned to help her with the seatbelt, and from the angle behind, it looked as though Situ Xuan was kissing her!
The more Yu Zexiao watched, the angrier he got, wishing he could jump out of the car immediately and lambast the shameless couple! While he was fidgeting with the seatbelt, Mo Siyu grabbed his wrist, "Have you lost your mind? This is the second ring road!"
"Look at them!" Yu Zexiao was dying to jump out and beat someone up! Mo Siyu held him back, "Just watch, let’s see what else happens before we talk."
He obviously also saw the scene of Situ Xuan turning his body, his expression becoming slightly grave.
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Situ Xuan’s slender body leaned over gently, freeing her skirt that had been caught in the buckle of the seatbelt. Then, he carefully fastened her seatbelt.
Even though his entire body leaned toward her, there wasn’t the slightest physical contact. The faint aroma of his cigar lingered around him, seemingly adding a touch of softness and tranquility to the moment.
"There you are." After finishing the task, he didn’t linger any longer and his tall figure returned to his own seat.
Despite her initial slight embarrassment, she also felt a sense of comfort from his considerateness and efficient way of handling the situation.
This was the impression Situ Xuan gave in his conduct and dealings. Although not deliberately tender and compliant like Lu Jiayuan, he was thoughtful in every aspect, embodying the sophisticated and steady nature of a well-mannered, affluent gentleman. Close, yet never giving you a hint of unease. Just like the feeling he imparted, mature, steady, and secure.