Two minutes later, he emerged, "Grab the car keys on the coffee table for me."
"Oh." Wei Lan immediately turned around and walked to the living room. However, the man with his back to her let out a sigh of relief as he turned and watched her retreating figure.
This was the first time he had ever been alone in a room with a woman, and he felt even more nervous than the first time he went to meet a client to discuss a contract.
He didn't know what to say or what to do.
Hearing her footsteps approaching, Yang Zichen immediately turned his back, pretending he had just come out of the room, and took the keys she handed to him, saying, "Let's go."
Such a well-behaved girl, it was a real loss for the person who didn't know how to cherish her.
But he should thank the person for being blind.
After she buckled up, Yang Zichen started the car, looking straight ahead, and asked indifferently, "Where to?"
"Take me home first."
