The temperature in the air suddenly surged.
Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen locked eyes.
So close that Xia Yangyang could even see her own reflection in Gu Qichen's eyes.
Xia Yangyang felt distinctly his body beginning to burn.
With their bodies pressed together, through the thin barrier, Xia Yangyang could feel Gu Qichen's heartbeat.
Like her own, it hammered away, much faster than usual.
Xia Yangyang's face instantly turned as red as a ripe peach.
Xia Yangyang felt her body stiffen as if she was under a spell, completely unable to move.
Gu Qichen's gaze was deep as the ocean, and Xia Yangyang felt like she was drowning in it.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
Xia Yangyang felt as if the air in the car had solidified, making it impossible to breathe.
Xia Yangyang took a deep breath and realized that since looking into Gu Qichen's eyes, she had been holding her breath.
Oxygen filled her lungs, and Xia Yangyang suddenly felt much clearer.
