An Lan nodded, "That's true. Although it's a bit old to ride on one's coattail, it's a good thing that you're good-looking. As long as you're conscientious, it shouldn't be a problem."
"An Lan, you'll know that there are benefits of being old." Xu Bohan leaned towards her.
An Lan was startled by the sudden masculine presence. She watched as his handsome face drew closer and closer, wondering if he was going to kiss her.
Wasn't this a little too fast? Should she push him away or what should she do.
Her head was like a paste when Xu Bohan was about one-hand distance away from her, he suddenly stopped, having his hand passed by her waist and undid the seatbelt button.
His dark eyes stared at her and he smiled faintly, "Young men might not do things like unfastening seatbelts for you."
Because they were too close, An Lan's face was burning. She reached out to press against his chest and pushed him away. She said dryly, "Thank you so much."
