Chunks of Gone Days Chapter 73

At the moment, the atmosphere in the car is just right, surrounded by soft music.

The two were very close, their fingers interlocked, their eyes met, and their breaths intertwined. Such an ambiguous posture, such a close distance, is really suitable for doing something blushing and heartbeat.

Such as confession, such as hugging, such as kissing.

But Rowan didn’t have that thought at all, and even countless question marks popped up in his head.

Hello?