Lao Chen's car heater was blasting, and An Mengya, wearing a thick and long down jacket, felt stifling as soon as she stepped in. She instinctively took off the jacket and held it in her arms.,Through the slightly large holes in the knitted sweater, though he couldn't see the full outline, he could still see the person's vivid,But right now, being at school, he could only temporarily restrain his intense urge. He pretended to be nonchalant as he drove, while constantly stealing glances at the beautiful Mengya in front of him.。