Lin Nuan walked over and felt awkward inside. She just slammed the car door with such force and she has to go back to Fu Huai'an with her tail between her legs. Thinking about it made her embarrassed…
In the drizzling rain, Lin Nuan reluctantly knocked on the car window.
The driver's door opened and Fu Huai'an walked out with the cigar in his mouth. His slender long fingers clutched Lin Nuan's bag as he shut the car door. Walking over unhurriedly with his long legs, his mature and refined aura made Lin Nuan wonder if what he just said in the car that made her flush was just an illusion.
Fu Huai'an didn't trouble her and passed her the bag.
Lin Nuan looked at his arched nose and thin lips. She reached out to take the bag and said with good manners, "Thank you…"
Surprisingly Fu Huai'an didn't let go. Lin Nuan furrowed her eyebrows and recalled how he was holding her documents in the hospital that afternoon.
