He had probably called Rena as well, but neither of them had answered the phone...

They were just too engrossed in each other.

Sitting back on the passenger seat, Rena’s face still flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't bring herself to look at Waylen, so she turned her face to the other side.

Waylen fastened his seat belt and pressed on the gas, amused by Rena's adorable bashfulness.

"You look like an inexperienced little girl. In the past... Have we ever done this outside before?”

"No," Rena admitted, her cheeks burning.

She rolled down the window to get some fresh air...

But Waylen quickly rolled it back up, concerned for her well-being. He said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't roll it down. The wind might feel refreshing now, but you might catch a cold later. If you get sick, you won't be able to nurse Marcus."

Rena brushed her long hair aside and retorted playfully, "You care more about him."

“| care about both of you equally. But | also worry that you might experience discomfort due to engorgement," Waylen explained.

They continued their conversation for a while.

The moment felt touching.

Outside, snowflakes gently fell from the sky.

Inside the car, it was warm and cozy as they sat close to each other...

As the car window fogged up, Rena used her finger to write his name on it gently.

Waylen.

His phone kept ringing at that moment.

Driving, Waylen asked Rena to check his phone. She recognized it as a call from Mavis, having read her information before and remembered her number.

In a composed manner, Rena replied, “It's an unknown number.”

Waylen chuckled, "Then let's block it. It's the holiday season, and we're bound to get all sorts of sales calls."

Rena tapped away on Waylen’s phone.

Before long, Mavis' phone number was on Waylen's phone's blacklist.