“Then, do you want some?”
As Lu An spoke, she held the pastry up in front of him.
She blinked her big innocent eyes. It was the cake she had been eating!
“No!”
Ling Chuan threw out the word without even thinking. He was somehow indignant!
In the end, a certain heartless little girl said, “Oh, then that’s that.”
Saying that, she buried her head in her pastry and started eating again, her expression saying that there had been no need for her to ask at all.
A certain person almost exploded with anger!
Couldn’t she tell that he was angry?
Unable to take it anymore, Ling Chuan pulled over to the side and opened the car door. He wanted to get some fresh air outside.
A certain little cutie, who was already immersed in the pastry, didn’t understand. “What are you doing?”
As she asked him the question, she smacked her lips. There were pastry crumbs around her mouth, but that didn’t stop her. This d*mn little cutie!
Ling Chuan was even more furious. He turned his head and glared at her, before he turned around and walked into the fields on the side.
Lu An was really dumbfounded.
It was already six or seven o’clock in the evening. The clouds on the horizon were red as fire and beautiful to look at!
Coincidentally, they were on a ridge between the crop fields. The beautiful light yellow fields around them were ripe for harvesting, and there was a clear little lake not far away.
Lu An had just gotten out of the car when she saw that a certain person was already sitting alone next to the lake, proud yet lonely.
His broad back was washed red by the light. He looked calm and cold, but also had the air of a cute little old man.
Lu An scarfed down the two remaining pastries in the box, wiped her hands, and then hurriedly ran over.
“What’s wrong?
“What are you looking at?
“Is the lake nice to look at?
“Do you think it has fish?
The little girl’s chatter buzzed in his ears as she looked back and forth.
Ling Chuan’s handsome face was tense. He turned around and looked away. Hmph!
He ignored her.
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
Lu An felt a little aggrieved. She tugged at his shoulder and acted spoiled. “Did, did something happen in your family again? Are you unhappy?”
The little girl’s eyes were filled with concern. As she spoke, she even crouched down next to him, her eyes wide and uncomprehending.
She stared at him intently.
Ling Chuan’s heart instantly softened. He grabbed her waist and pretended to be angry as he prodded, “What do you think? What do you think? What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with me, hm?”
“How, how, how would I know?!”
Lu An was about to go crazy. Tick, ticklish! It was too ticklish!
“Stop, stop, stop!”
Lu An frowned. She was going to get mad!
Only then did Ling Chuan let her go a little. His dark eyes were fixed on a certain little girl pressed under him.
Her fair little face was like a painting, light and intoxicating, and slightly flushed. Her lips were wet and plump. Around it, however, were small pastry crumbs.
“Heh!”
Ling Chuan chuckled softly and wiped away the crumbs from the corners of her lips with slender fingers.
Lu An couldn’t help but freeze a little. He felt like… a demon!
“W- what are you laughing at?”
Lu An was flustered for some reason.
She knew that he was probably laughing at the fact that there were still pastry crumbs on her lips. She licked them off with her nimble little tongue, her expression both defiant and contrite.
Ling Chuan’s eyes were dark, and he couldn’t help but burn with desire.