An unfamiliar yet nice-smelling scent wafted into her nose.
A slender and long arm was right in front of her. His sleeve was snowy white in color and his fingers looked very distinct and beautiful.
Under the faint light in the car, he looked especially slender.
With his other hand placed against the back of the girl's chair, Yun Xia was able to see his pair of eyes in close proximity. His eyelashes were so long and dense that it did not make sense. His eyes were also pitch black in color yet very cold.
Father Jiang accidentally took a glance through the rearview mirror and got a shock.
From his point of view, it seemed as though the teenager's slender figure was leaning against her and that he was totally hugging the small girl into his embrace with one of his hands placed against the chair and another hand in front of her.
Father Jiang was so shocked that he immediately asked, "Jiang Heng, what are you doing?"
The teenager's beautiful hands froze in mid-air.
He looked to the side with his face devoid of expression. His eyes looked very distant when he looked at his father with a cold gaze.
His fair fingers gently landed on the car door handle while he spat out a few cold words, "Helping her open the door."
Once his lazy voice was heard, he lowered his eyes and opened the door with indifference before retracting his hand back.
Father Jiang: "…"
Father Jiang knew that he had misunderstood his son and awkwardly touched his nose before giving a light chuckle, "Hmm… good job."
He thought that his usually cold son would suddenly take advantage of a little girl… he did not think that he was just being gentlemanly.
What a shock!
Yun Xia cluelessly gave the now awkward Father Jiang a look and pushed the car door open to alight from the car.
In the living room.
Father Jiang gently gave the girl a glass of water while saying to Jiang Heng, "Ah Heng, if you are tired, you can go to bed first. I still have some documents to settle so I can accompany Xiaxia for a while."
Jiang Heng remained quiet.
He loosened his tie and took his stern-looking black collar pin down before watching Yun Xia take the glass of water.
He narrowed his eyes with a cool expression while he raised his slender fingers and took the glass of water away from her hand before casually putting it on the table.
The teenager's voice was deep and distant while he casually ordered the servants, "Boil some hot milk."
Father Jiang could not help but feel a little stumped and his expression slowly turned weird.
Jiang Heng took the glass away and lowered his long eyelashes. He casually placed the black collar pin into the girl's palm and said in a casual and deep voice, "Please hold it for me."
The design of the collar pin was very pretty and the black exterior was very tough. It looked very expensive.
Yun Xia curiously looked at it and did not notice Father Jiang's weird gaze.
She only heard Father Jiang giving a few coughs before asking his son in a gentle voice, "Ah Heng… Are you still going up to sleep?"
His voice had an unknown teasing tone to it.
Jiang Heng slowly glanced at his father and lowered his eyes while he watched the girl who was analyzing his collar pin.
He wore a calm expression and said in an indifferent tone of voice, "Don't you have to look at documents? I will bring her upstairs and you can go on with your work."
Yun Xia raised her head and looked at both of them without understanding the situation.
Father Jiang chuckled and said in a gentle voice, "Alright. Both of you are of the same age so it would be more suitable if you take care of our guests. Xiaxia, you can go up with Jiang Heng first. After the milk is ready, I will have someone send it up. I will call your mom in a while so that she won't get worried."
"There's no need," said Jiang Heng while he looked at his father with his face devoid of expression.
Father Jiang's smile widened and he gently nodded his head. "Okay."
Yun Xia followed him upstairs and Jiang Heng opened the door to his bedroom. The slender figure stood at the side of the door and looked at her coldly.
The girl walked past him and entered his room. She raised her head and scanned the room.
The teenager slowly closed the door.