C132 The Eight Clans of the Provincial Capital

On the drive home, Lin Xiaoyue couldn't resist sneaking glances at Qin Dongfang, who was focused on the road.

"Why do you keep looking at me, honey?" Qin Dongfang suddenly asked, turning her already warm cheeks a deeper shade of red. "Not at all! Who's looking at you, you narcissist?"

Despite her denial, her heart fluttered uncontrollably. She had to face the truth; after all this time together