Song Yunxing's cheeks warmed slightly. He pulled free of his hand. "Keep your eyes on the road. I made it clear that I have a boyfriend. We were only chatting!"
Shen Yanci nodded casually, his fingers tapping lightly against the steering wheel.
Silence settled over the car. Song Yunxing lowered his head to scroll through his phone, sneaking a glance at him.
Something feels off. Is he upset?
Shen Yanci lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before asking, "Suppose I'd gone on a blind date with Yue Hua today. How would you feel?"
Song Yunxing blinked, imagining the two men sitting across a table, staring awkwardly at each other...
The young man couldn't help bursting into laughter. "That would be a little weird. I can't imagine what you'd talk about."
Shen Yanci turned the steering wheel with one hand, his voice tinged with jealousy. "You certainly don't worry about me."
"What, am I supposed to start screaming like they do on TV?" The young man cleared his throat and put on an act. "You heartless bastard! How could you do this to me!"
"Then throw the wine on the table right in your face, or slap you?"
Shen Yanci's lips curved slightly. "You don't have to go that far!"
"Exactly. Don't you have any faith in me?" The young man glanced sideways at him with a bright smile. "I like you, so I won't like anyone else."
Shen Yanci's hands paused on the steering wheel. The gloom that had gathered between his brows seemed to vanish in an instant.
The car entered the residential complex and stopped in a parking space in front of the apartment building.
It was late at night, and the only sound outside was the rustling of leaves.
The man rested his arm on