If I remember correctly, the Mayor's daughter is turning twenty this year.
She looked at the man who was waiting for her outside the car. The corners of her mouth sank slowly.
"Wen Xuxu?" After waiting a while without seeing Wen Xuxu get out of the car, Yan Rusheng opened the car door impatiently and prompted her. "Why are you dawdling?"
"Oh." Xuxu collected herself and took her time to get off the car.
"Walk quickly."
All of a sudden, Yan Rusheng grasped her by the wrist and dragged her towards the direction of the elevator.
"President Yan…" Xuxu stared at the arm being grasped by Yan Rusheng. She held back her words and shifted her gaze to his face.
Under the dim lights, the outline of his handsome side profile and jawline was exceptionally attractive.
He blatantly dragged her up the escalator and, before everyone's eyes, held her hand while maneuvering through the crowd.
