The convoy soon arrived at the Tribunal building.
When the car stopped, Wang Zhong said to Olga, "I know you want to get close, but now you are the Tsar, and this is a formal occasion, you need to be dignified and proper."
Olga nodded her head, "I know."
Wang Zhong stared at her for a few seconds, then cautioned again, "The incident at the train station where you kissed me forcefully cannot happen again!"
"Alright," Olga nodded solemnly.
Only then did Wang Zhong open the door and get out of the car, straightening his clothes before walking to the other side of the car, opening the door and extending his hand.
Olga gracefully took his hand and alighted from the car with composure.
Worried that Olga might immediately fling her arm around him, Wang Zhong quickly stepped back as soon as she let go of his hand.
Olga just glanced at him and then, maintaining her elegantly poised posture, walked forward with her head held high.
Wang Zhong hurried to follow behind her.
