Anan watched for a moment, Casandra looked blushed while holding her cheeks. Even though the car was ready to go, Casandra didn't put her seatbelt on, instead she was busy smiling to herself. Excited to see the sluggishness of the young lady, Anan immediately shifted to reach the seat belt and then put it on with excitement.
"I can install it myself!" Casandra protested surprised by what Anan did.
Anan glanced annoyed at Casandra's face which was now only a few centimeters away, while Casandra immediately fell silent, not daring to move at all until Anan finished fastening her seat belt.
"Why is he angry?" Casandra whispered in her heart.
After that, Anan returned to the driver's seat and started to drive the car at a moderate speed. "If she's in love again she doesn't remember anything, just watch out later if you cry again because of being hurt by that jerk, I won't care!" Anan grumbled in his heart.
