When Yan Su sat into the front seat, Lu Kang started the car.
"Please send us to Xi Mei College of Communication," said Yan Su politely.
"Are you studying there?" Lu Kang gave a start and asked.
"THat's impossible," Nian Junting snorted coldly and said, "How can she possibly get into Xi Mei at her age?"
Yan Su knew that Nian Junting wasn't talking about herself. So, out of curiosity, she asked, "What about Luosang's age? She's young, isn't she?"
"Young?" Nian Junting frowned. His heart leaped as he abruptly turned to the beautiful lady beside her and asked, "Aren't you thirty? Did you lie to me?"
"Sorry, Mr. Nian," Luosang responded apologetically, "I lied about my real age for work. Actually, I'm twenty-two."
"Twenty-two!" Nian Junting found himself having troubles to remain calm at that moment. He uncrossed his legs, eyes showing a trace of anger. "Why did you lie to me? How ridiculous. What's so inconvenient about your work?"
