"Where are you?"
Lin Xingye stood by the roadside, pouting. Qi Sijing had told him to come out early, but he had been waiting forever. Where was he?
Qi Sijing really was asking for a beating.
"Baby." A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around him from behind, startling Lin Xingye so badly he nearly dropped his phone.
Flustered and angry, he turned around and thumped him. "You scared me! You jerk!"
Qi Sijing gave him a sly smile. "Baby, get in."
Blushing, Lin Xingye pried his hands away, opened the car door himself, and climbed in, still muttering, "Always getting handsy. You big bastard."
Naturally, Qi Sijing didn't mind a little "teasing" from his baby. He got in, fastened Lin Xingye's seat belt, and stepped on the gas.
The red sports car tore brazenly down the road-without speeding-dazzling the drivers passing by.
"Hey, man, taking your chick out too?" A blue supercar happened to stop beside them, and its driver wolf-whistled at Qi Sijing.
Lin Xingye: ?
He indignantly poked his head out, brushed aside his wind-tousled bangs, and demanded, "Who are you insulting?"
The man hadn't expected the passenger to be a guy either. He had only caught a blurry glimpse of a slender, fair arm and instinctively assumed it belonged to a woman.
Qi Sijing's gaze was even colder. He flipped the man off. "How much did you drink to get this wasted? Watch out for the traffic cop up ahead."
With that, he rolled up the window and sped off as the light turned green.
Lin Xingye leaned back against his seat, fuming, and cursed the man up and down.
Qi Sijing merely smiled. "Some people's brains aren't fully developed. Our Star is so sweet and understanding. Surely he can understand, right?"
Of course Lin Xingye knew