"Will it be inconvenient?"
"If you trust me, just follow me with peace of mind." He skillfully steered the wheel without even glancing at her, yet it stirred something unusual in Wei Lan's heart.
Although she had been married to Jing Zan, her experience with men was still pitifully limited.
There had been too many things happening, and her heart was tired; it would be nice to have a warm place to rest.
The car stopped right outside the house.
"We're here."
Wei Lan, who was dozy, came to her senses and pushed the car door open while looking around.
The quiet courtyard was surrounded by detached villas, not looking too deserted. If she remembered correctly, this should be Yijing Garden, right?
Thinking of how wealthy Shen Hanxiu was, it wasn't surprising that his personal assistant could afford such a big villa here.
