Xu Bohan's gaze was deep, "Yes, there's a problem. It's just that you're going to meet an old man. Do you need to dress up so seriously? You've never been so attentive when you saw me in the past."
Was he... jealous?
An Lan looked at his sullen expression and suddenly found it funny. This was the first time she found out his cute side other than his strictness, "How can you say that about your mentor? Senior Song is a mythical figure in our legal world. Every lawyer regards him as their idol. I'm going to meet my idol now. It's polite to dress up a little. Besides, I'm not beautiful, I'm just demure."
"Really?" Xu Bohan tapped the steering wheel lightly with his finger and said bluntly, "From what I see, you look quite beautiful today."
"Er..." An Lan's thin face instantly blushed.
The air in the car suddenly became thin and a little ambiguous.
Xu Bohan did not notice it at all, as if he had just accidentally told the truth.
