The refreshing morning breeze slowly blows, gently brushes on the cool little face of Ouyang Ruixi, has the silk numbness, arouses her softest nerve, a faint smile quietly stains her lips, tenderly stares at the dedicated handsome man driving the car, and fills her heart with happiness.

"Why, haven't I cleaned my face?" Mu Jiyun turned to look at her and was satisfied with her focus at the moment.

"You know it yourself!" Ouyang Ruisi deliberately teased him, with pleasant colors between his eyebrows. This feeling is really good. It was such a happy thing to be spoiled.

"You think I'll believe you." Prince Mu picked up his eyebrows and...