Wen Ye wouldn't dare to get involved with Wen Jin's woman, not even if he had ten times the courage. Wen Jin had no doubts about that.
"How would I know?" Yu Anwan shrugged. "You can ask Wen Ye."
She had a mischievous look, not caring about the consequences.
Wen Jin continued to gaze at Yu Anwan, his eyes darkening slightly. The car remained stationary, showing no sign of starting.
Under his intense scrutiny, Yu Anwan began to feel a bit uneasy.
Quickly, she shifted the conversation with an expressionless face. "Wen Jin, if you're not going to pick up your grandfather, I'll get out of the car."
As soon as she said that, Wen Jin seemed to snap out of his trance. He released Yu Anwan and turned his attention back to driving.
Naturally, he pulled out the seatbelt from the side and fastened it around Yu Anwan, coming nearby.
Yu Anwan could see his handsome face, magnified right before her eyes.
