After getting in the car, the sudden temperature difference made Qiao Mo shiver several times.
Fu Nancheng frowned, took a blanket from the back of the car and wrapped it around her.
But Qiao Mo didn't appreciate it. As soon as he wrapped the blanket around her, she threw it off.
Fu Nancheng's expression darkened a bit. He picked up the blanket again and wrapped her tightly once more.
Qiao Mo's eyes felt sore.
Hypocrite!
Fake kindness!
She raised her hand to throw the blanket off again, but Fu Nancheng reached out and grabbed her restless hand, "If you keep this up, I'm going to get angry."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly.
But she eventually stopped moving.
Seeing this, he looked at the driver and said in a deep voice, "Drive faster."
After ten minutes, Qiao Mo finally started to warm up. But after days of exhaustion, she was even more fatigued now, and soon fell asleep.
