It really seems like a mismatched conversation indeed!
On one side was the allure of dance, and on the other was an inner resistance. Di Jinxuan was instantly so conflicted that she looked visibly upset, her little face falling into a sulk.
Nangong Jin closed his eyes, paying him no mind.
He knew she was displeased, so he closed his eyes, not wanting to see the expression on her face.
Because for some reason, the resistant expression on her face made him somewhat sad.
The car drove smoothly and soon descended from the mountain. It was then that Di Jinxuan realized that Di Mingjue and the others had already left in their cars, and only Fang Hao was still there waiting for her. Seeing her come down safely, he waved his hand and took the lead in leaving.
Di Jinxuan opened the car door, then suddenly remembered that Nangong Jin said his waist was injured. She immediately stopped what she was doing.
But then she suddenly remembered this guy was probably faking it.
She got out of the car unhappily and said, "Then I’ll go first."
"Mmm," Nangong Jin opened his eyes lazily and responded with a lazy tone, then smiled radiantly, "Be careful on the road and remember to think of me."
Di Jinxuan’s face heated up, and unable to restrain herself, she stamped her foot and turned to run away.
Stinky man, never serious, lowly and shameless, shameless!
While cursing Nangong Jin in her mind, Di Jinxuan walked towards her own car.
Nangong Jin lazily got out from the passenger seat, and upon seeing her start the car, he placed his hand on his lips and blew her a kiss, then gave her a flirtatious look, "Little Xuanxuan, remember to think of your hubby."
Di Jinxuan glared at him and then pressed on the gas pedal.
Nangong Jin smirked, waving enthusiastically at her until her car left his sight, then he turned around.


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