Luosang lowered her head without saying a word. Her train had been delayed, and bumping into that man had been a bummer, too. She was not in a great mood. Nian Junting lowered his gaze to look at her. Her lashes were fluttering, and they tugged at his heartstrings. He was a complete fool in love. He wanted to hold her close in his arms and kiss her with passion.
She was really asking for a scolding. She didn't know how to take care of herself at all, no sense of safety awareness. "Come along." Nian Junting was as proud as a peacock, taking brisk strides forward.
Luosang was stunned and dragged her suitcase to catch up. "Aren't you going to help me with my luggage?"
Nian Junting looked coldly at her. "Aren't you very strong? Do you still need help from me?"
"…"
Luosang followed behind him with annoyance. Before long, he stopped in front of a black Volkswagen. The car model looked like a Passat. He had never driven such a cheap car before.
