Zheng Hucai slowly approached, desire in his eyes undisguised. He raised his chin slightly, pointing towards the car, "Will you get in yourself, or shall I have my men invite you on board?"
Nan Wan's hand hanging by her side tightened into a fist, yet there was no trace of anxiety on her face.
However, before she could speak, a low voice laced with laughter came from behind her.
"Didn't I tell you to wait obediently for me to pick you up? Why are you being so disobedient?"
Instinctively, Nan Wan turned her head, looking towards the source of the voice.
A tall and upright man, bathed in the morning sunlight, was slowly walking towards her.
Nan Wan found it difficult to digest the man's words for a moment, and stood there, stunned.
"Still angry?" The man stopped in front of Nan Wan, wrapping an arm around her waist as if no one else was there, pulling her slightly, bringing her half into his embrace. "Be good, I won't do it next time."
