Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
Their foreheads collided.
"..."
"Ah!"
Lin Tian cried out instinctively.
When he opened his eyes again,
the girl's face was right in front of him.
Gan Yan Yu still had her eyes closed, seemingly not awakened by the collision at all.
She really slept like the dead.
Lin Tian sighed, but his gaze was completely unable to leave her face.
The Tokyo taxi jolted along.
Outside the window, the cold wind howled.
The wind kept battering the windows, yet the inside of the car was warm.
Lin Tian even felt a little overheated.
He tried hard to clear his head.
No, if I keep looking, something's going to happen!
Lin Tian lowered his head.
That would have been fine, except the moment he lowered it—
in his line of sight,
her somewhat rumpled white shirt had two buttons casually undone.
Against skin as creamy as snow, a deep, pale cleft appeared and disappeared from view.
It seemed to hide endless mysteries within.
Maybe it was just his imagination.
The fragrance seemed to have grown stronger.
Maybe it was because the buttons had been undone.
He didn't know whether the scent came from Gan Yan Yu's sweat glands or was simply her natural body fragrance.
No, no!
Lin Tian immediately felt his blood surge.
He hurriedly raised his head again, forcibly shifting his attention back to the girl's little face.
But the moment he looked, he became entranced again.
Little Gan was sleeping soundly.
Even such a huge commotion just now hadn't woken her.
That exquisitely delicate face, like a work of art, was so peaceful at this moment.
The girl who was sometimes lively and sometimes aloof on ordinary days looked so tranquil and beautiful when she was calm, like a breathtaking sight that