By the time Lu Nancheng drove Ran Tong to the lawyer's office building, it was already past two in the afternoon, she was more than half an hour late, splendidly so.
"Go on up," Lu Nancheng said.
Ran Tong nodded, pulled the car door open, walked around the front of the car toward the building, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around.
"What's up?"
The driver's side window was open, and Lu Nancheng was sitting inside, his handsome face and restrained temperament fixed on her without blinking.
Ran Tong looked at him, her gaze slightly startled.
In fact, every time he dropped her off for work, although she had never turned back to look like she had today, she could always catch his gaze reflected off the glass facade of the first floor, watching her until she went inside before he would drive away.
Clutching her bag's shoulder strap tightly, for a moment, Ran Tong felt an impulse to run back to him...
