Through the recent assessment, he was able to see a different side to Yao Tang. She was so much more outstanding than he originally thought.
"Let's go to the usual place. Qin Jing and the others are already waiting there. Qin Rui immediately booked the restaurant when he heard that you guys passed."
They got inside the car, and Cheng Yan reached out to fasten Yao Tang's seatbelt. The action came to him naturally, as if he had done it all his life.
The back of his hand brushed against her slender neck in the process, and the brief, warm contact sent a shiver down his spine.
Cheng Yan's gaze deepened as Yao Tang hummed in response.
For some reason, that short, perfunctory hum sounded incredibly seductive in the narrow space of the car.
Yao Tang spent the drive playing games on her phone, while Cheng Yan would glance at her every once in a while. After finishing a round, she finally put the device away and looked out the window.
