When Ye Xuan and Lin Tong returned home, the sky was already gradually dimming.
Looking at the nightfall about to descend outside the window, Lin Tong felt as if she saw the hand of a demon, her mood heavy, body stiff, unable to get out of the car for a long time.
Ye Xuan, who got out of the car, shouted, "Honey, avoiding it won't solve the problem. Anyway, all this is destined. Today if you don't comply, sooner or later you will have to, don't go against yourself!"
Lin Tong gritted her teeth but still didn't get out of the car.
Avoidance doesn't solve problems, but now, what else can she do but avoid it?
Seeing this, Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow, his smile suddenly becoming wicked: "Honey, are you hinting at me? Do you want it so exciting, you want to do it in the car?"
Lin Tong was startled.
She got out of the car half a second later.
But after she got out, she still found it difficult to move.
