When she looked through the rearview mirror and saw Gu Yu Sheng sitting beside her, Qin Zhi Ai's gaze settled.

  It's been three days since I last saw him, and his hair seems to have been cut, shorter than before, revealing a full forehead, making his facial features even more delicate and spirited.

  With his eyes closed, he lost a lot of oppressive feeling, and the whole person looked clear and gentle. Paired with a low-key yet luxurious suit, the picture was so beautiful that it seemed like a dream.

  Qin Zhi Ai greedily stared for a long time, until Gu Yu Sheng's eyebrows slightly furrowed and his eyelashes trembled as if he was about to open his eyes. She hastily shifted her gaze away, staring at the scenery outside the car window that kept moving backward.

  Gu Yu Sheng originally just wanted to rest his eyes, but unexpectedly fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw Qin Zhi Ai sitting beside him, and was slightly stunned for a moment before nodding as if understanding something. He turned his head to glance out the car window, then shifted his body slightly to change positions.

  Qin Zhi'ai felt Gu Yu Sheng's movement and knew he was really awake, her whole body suddenly seemed to be petrified, not moving at all.

  Gu Yu Sheng first took out his phone, pressed it for a while, as if he was tired, raised his hand, and rubbed his brow. When he was halfway through rubbing, the corner of his eye seemed to catch something, and his movements paused slightly. Then, little by little, he turned his head and looked towards Qin Zhi Ai's chest.

  She wore a pale pink evening gown with a ribbon tied at the front, and through the gap between the silk ribbons, her breasts were visible, faintly discernible.

  Gu Yu Sheng stared at that scene for a while, his eyebrows slowly furrowing, and inexplicably felt somewhat displeased in his heart.

  What kind of dress is this? Is there a difference between wearing it and not wearing it?

  Gu Yu moved his lips slightly, subconsciously wanting to scold her, but the words reached the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back.

  He's just bored after eating his fill, why is he concerned about what she wears? Even if she were stark naked, it wouldn't have much to do with him... In the past when she was filming TV dramas, didn't she wear bikinis too? Lu Ban Cheng told him back then that he wasn't thinking so much and meddling in other people's business like he is now...

  Gu Sheng thought of this and forced himself to shift his gaze from her chest to outside the window.

  He stared at the high-rise buildings outside the window for a while, and his entire line of sight began to uncontrollably drift towards her chest.

  Once, twice, three times...... ten times......

  Gu Yu's eyes were still on Qin Zhi'ai as he reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and lit it. He took a drag, exhaling slowly as his gaze continued to drift towards Qin Zhi'ai's chest, his eyes scanning her with an air of nonchalance.

  As he swept and swept, Gu Yu Sheng began to get restless, holding a cigarette in his hand, constantly fidgeting.

  In the end, he was so anxious that his eyes fixed on Qin Zhi'ai's chest, sharp as if he wanted to tear her clothes into pieces.