Song Yuli, who was suddenly framed, was speechless.

Looking at the expressionless Nangong Yu, Song Yuli rubbed his nose and nervously fidgeted with his hands, forcing himself to focus his gaze straight ahead.

“I just saw it. There were several paparazzi there. Aren’t you afraid they’ll write something nonsense about how you treated Jiang Yishuang?”

Nangong Yu had been silent for a while, trying to calm himself down. Now that he was almost calmer, he suddenly heard Song Yuli speak and smiled, "Don't worry, they won't dare to post it."

Song Yuli looked at him with some suspicion.

Nangong Yu glanced at her and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Those paparazzi are all cowards who only know how to publish what they should and shouldn't publish."

Song Yuli nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Nangong Yu felt somewhat helpless. He freed one hand and held Song Yuli's hand tightly in his own, then placed it to his lips and gave it a gentle kiss.

Do you remember what I told you before?

Song Yuli looked at him, puzzled: "What?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yu felt even more helpless: "I have no relationship with Jiang Yishuang, so no matter what she says to you, don't believe it, understand?"

After hearing this, Song Yuli pursed his lips and gave Nangong Yu a deep look.

Undeniably, Jiang Yishuang had always been a thorn in her side. Even though Nangong Yu had admitted to her countless times that he had no relationship with Jiang Yishuang, she still felt very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Song Yuli withdrew his hand somewhat irritably and nodded haphazardly: "I know."

Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu frowned. He subconsciously turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and opened the shutters on each window.

Why are you suddenly angry?

Song Yuli pursed her lips tightly, stubbornly insisting, "I'm not angry!"

"lie!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yu lowered the back of the passenger seat, and Song Yu, caught off guard, also lay down.

Just as Song Yuli was struggling to get up, Nangong Yu suddenly pressed down on her, giving her no time to react, and kissed her lips.

Song Yuli: "!?!?"

She was just throwing a tantrum, how did she suddenly start kissing me?

Noticing Song Yuli's distraction, Nangong Yu bit her lip slightly harder. Song Yuli frowned instantly and struggled to push Nangong Yu away.

"Hiss, Nangong Yu, are you a dog? You actually bite people."

Song Yuli glared at Nangong Yu with a wronged expression, then reached out and touched her lips.

That bite he just gave me was no joke; it hurt terribly. I don't know if it bled.

Nangong Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze gradually darkened. He directly restrained Song Yuli's hands with one hand and lowered his head to kiss him again.

Song Yuli: "..."

Seeing Song Yuli's slightly flushed cheeks, Nangong Yu finally released her, pressing his forehead against hers and his nose against hers, his voice deep, husky, and alluring.

"Honey, don't look at me like that again. My self-control isn't as good as you think."

At first, Song Yuli didn't quite understand what Nangong Yu meant, but when she felt a hard object pressed against her leg, she suddenly realized what it meant. Her face turned bright red, and she dared not look at Nangong Yu any longer.

"I...I understand."