Zaiden Santos frowned, "Doesn't it taste good?"
"No, I've already had some today, and I don't really feel like having more," Ann Nolan didn't bother explaining.
She had only had a sudden urge to drink soymilk today; she mentioned it casually, not expecting Zaiden Santos would actually go and buy it.
It was a bit unexpected for her.
"I need to go to the office now. If I'm any later, they'll dock my attendance," Ann Nolan took her bag from the servant's hand.
Her foot was healed, but Zaiden Santos insisted on giving her a ride.
Well, if he insisted. After all, her own car was still in the shop.
Ann Nolan didn't wear high heels, standing beside Zaiden Santos she was much shorter than him.
"Aren't you busy these days?" Ann Nolan asked lightly during the ride.
"I don't have to travel for work recently. I can spare much more time. I'll pick you up from the office tonight and take you to the new restaurant opened by the Santos Family for a meal," he replied.
