Bo Yanching's lips curved into a smile.
"Pei Dongshi was right, she needs to be coaxed. Once she's floating on cloud nine, she'd agree to anything."
Even without anyone reminding him, Bo Yanching would like to indulge her.
After finishing their meal, Nan Jiaojiao went to the restroom. As she came out, she saw Bo Yanching picking up his suit jacket from the couch. He was tilting his head down, straightening the cuffs of his shirt. His fingers moved languidly and casually, betraying an innate nobility.
"I'll take you."
Nan Jiaojiao couldn't refuse easily, so she gracefully got into the back seat, "Thank you, Rong University."
Bo Yanching gave her a sidelong glance with slightly pursed lips and didn't speak.
The car window was opened just a crack, but the breeze that came in couldn't dispel the stiff atmosphere inside the vehicle.
