Lin Yu felt a jolt in his heart.
The look in Huang Feiya's eyes...
Was she so sentimental that she was about to cry?
Asking to lean on his shoulder wasn't too out of line.
They had already held hands and touched legs.
How could he refuse this?
Lin Yu took the initiative to move a bit closer and sat up straight.
He signaled to Huang Feiya that he agreed to her request to lean on his shoulder.
Huang Feiya gently rested her head against him, only lightly touching him. Her actions were very restrained.
Lin Yu thought she would make a further move, but she just leaned there quietly.
Sigh.
Lin Yu realized he had thought the worst of her once again.
Sometimes, people's actions were just driven by the atmosphere of the moment.
The dim lighting, coupled with the touching music.
It was perfectly normal to develop some special feelings inside.
Huang Feiya, who had been so dominant for so long, had suddenly softened.
This moved Lin Yu quite a bit.
Almost on instinct.
Lin Yu raised his hand, reached around behind Huang Feiya, and gently patted her shoulder.
[Ding!]
[Outstanding Operation! The Holy Son's heartwarming gesture has deeply moved the Pansi Immortal!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
Huang Feiya's body trembled.
Obviously.
She hadn't expected Lin Yu to take the initiative to give her a hug.
Judging from the system's notification.
Lin Yu also knew that Huang Feiya's subconscious reaction wasn't faked.
Immediately after.
Huang Feiya wrapped her arms around Lin Yu and leaned her entire body against him.
So, that was the situation.
When he extended his arm, Lin Yu had anticipated what might happen.
At least within this space, the two of them were relatively safe.
Aside from the driver occasionally glancing in the rearview mirror, no one else would notice their intimate behavior.
...
The car drove on for a while.
They were about to arrive at Lin Yu's residential compound.
But Huang Feiya, who was resting on his shoulder, showed no intention of getting up.
Listening to her even breathing, it sounded like she had fallen asleep.
Since her previous reaction wasn't faked.
Her sleeping now was very likely a natural reaction after relaxing.
After all.
Before watching the movie, the two of them had drunk quite a bit of red wine.
After the emotional ups and downs, having found a safe place to sleep and sober up, there was a high probability that Huang Feiya was truly asleep.
Looking at the increasingly familiar streets, Lin Yu found himself in a dilemma.
If they arrived and he got out, leaving Huang Feiya to go back with the designated driver...
Lin Yu: "..."
That wouldn't be a good plot development at all!
"Sir, let's change the route."
"When she booked the car, did this lady tell you where the second stop is?"
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and replied:
"She did. After we reach the stop ahead, the second stop is Yongan Compound."
"Hello sir, is there a temporary change of plans?"
Yongan Compound.
That must be where Huang Feiya lived.
Lin Yu continued speaking:
"Make a U-turn at the intersection ahead. Let's go straight to Yongan Compound."
The driver hesitated slightly and confirmed again:
"Sir, do you mean we go to Yongan Compound first, and then come back to drop you off later?"
Lin Yu denied this, saying:
"No need to come back to drop me off. Just getting to Yongan Compound is fine; I can make my own way back."
"If you need extra money, you can tell me, and I'll pay you."
The driver said politely:
"No need, no need. This lady has already paid."
"Then we'll make a U-turn and head to Yongan Compound right now!"
[Ding!]
[Outstanding Operation! The Holy Son's arrangement to safely escort a fellow cultivator has made the Pansi Immortal feel deeply grateful in her heart!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
Lin Yu: "..."
The gratitude was real.
But her pretending to be asleep was also real!
He had just slightly changed his impression of Huang Feiya, treating her like an ordinary, good girl.
And immediately, her little schemes were exposed before Lin Yu.
The tiny bit of goodwill Lin Yu had built up was once again dragged back to the breaking point.
Good, very good.
She was faking sleep so convincingly!
If it weren't for the system notification, Lin Yu wouldn't have been able to tell.
It was truly a pity she didn't become an actress.
Sigh.
With one act seen through, it made it very difficult for Lin Yu to believe her many previous performances.
There was nothing he could do.
Since he had already told the driver to go to Yongan Compound first, Lin Yu could only play along with Huang Feiya's act.
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