As soon as they got in the car, Zhang Ya opened up like she had just opened a chatterbox, whispering excitedly to An Lan, with the occasional burst of quiet laughter between them, catching Huo Zhanting's glance now and then. When stopped at a red light, he tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, further solidifying his resolve to matchmake Zhang Ya with An Xuan.
Midway through the ride, Zhang Ya noticed a shopping mall not far away, her eyes lit up, and she quickly spoke up, "Director Huo, please stop here, I need to buy something."
Huo Zhanting gripped the steering wheel tightly, a vein throbbing on his forehead. Did Zhang Ya really think of him as her driver? Out of consideration for An Lan's feelings, he took a deep breath and ultimately said nothing, steering the car into the underground parking lot of the mall ahead.
"Yaya, do you have something you need to buy?"
