"..."
An Lan had never expected that for this matter, Huo Zhanting would actually go to the extent of changing his car!
Sometimes, she really felt she couldn't fathom what kind of person Huo Zhanting was.
In the business world, he was ruthlessly decisive, never leaving any leeway; in normal social interactions, his temper was erratic, at times calculating to the point of sending chills down one's spine, and at other times, like now, childishly leaving one at a loss for words.
An Lan thought to herself that to truly understand Huo Zhanting, it seemed she still had a long way to go...
Feeling the woman's lack of focus, Huo Zhanting increased the strength of his hand.
An Lan leaned into his embrace, her head buried in his chest, teeth tightly clenching his shirt in an effort to keep herself from making any noise.
Although there was a partition in front, it couldn't stop sounds from passing through.