Who Says My French Isn't Good

1/4/2026

The area was bustling with busy streets. They randomly picked a café and parked the car.

Xixi handed the car keys to him, but Charles Yin didn’t take them.

"This car is yours now." Charles Yin tossed out the words casually and got out of the car with ease.

Xixi was a little stunned. Did he really just give her the car?

So generous?

Just how rich is the Yin Group anyway?

Such an expensive car, and he just gives it away? And to a stranger he just met today?

Xixi was still dazed in the driver’s seat when the car door opened. A long, strong hand appeared in front of her.

Xixi stared blankly, her gaze landing on his fingers.

Perfectly shaped fingers, palms flushed with warmth—these were the most beautiful hands Xixi had ever seen on a man.

Even more perfect than those of hand models.

Everyone loves beautiful things, and Xixi is no exception.

Seeing such gorgeous hands, Xixi instinctively placed her own hand in his palm.

It wasn't until he gripped her hand again that Xixi realized what she'd just done...

Oh no...

Xixi felt a little annoyed with herself.

She’d never been the type to swoon over men, so why did she have zero resistance to this one?

Xixi’s eyes flickered with panic. She didn’t dare look at him and turned to get out of the car.

"Seatbelt." Charles Yin raised an eyebrow. Her panic didn’t escape his notice. His little mole was still the same as ever—always forgetting to fasten or unfasten her seatbelt.

"Huh?" Xixi froze, not understanding.

The next second, his stunning face suddenly leaned in, startling her. She shrank back, but was trapped by the seat in the cramped space.

His face got closer and closer, clearer and clearer—she could practically hear him breathing.

That intense masculine scent made her heart race wildly!

Her ears flushed red without her even realizing.

W-What is he trying to do?

There are so many people around...

Wait... that's not what I meant... It's not about the crowd, it's just...

He suddenly reached over and unfastened Xixi’s seatbelt, giving her a puzzled look.

There was a hint of curiosity and playfulness in his deep, shimmering eyes.

Only then did Xixi realize he was just helping her with the seatbelt.

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