Xiao was feeling nervous—an uncommon trait for him. But, the reason for his anxiety wasn't the fear of losing, it was far from that. You were the cause of this uneasiness, sitting in the passenger seat, making him feel lightheaded.

Xiao couldn't comprehend why he had accepted your offer to ride along. He wasn't the type to allow others into his car. Yet, for some reason, he felt drawn to you, his hand moving towards your thigh.

It was a subtle movement, but Xiao hoped you would notice.