While Gu Shaoting and Joy were happily having dinner together, Shu Pan felt like a cat on a hot tin roof.
After she hung up on Gu Shaoting, Su Yuan was there to pick her up.
Just like before, he greeted her with a smile.
Shu Pan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. God had been really kind to Su Yuan. Time had left no traces on his face. He had instead become more charming with age.
A man like him would always turn people's heads when he walked on the street.
"Pan, what would you like to eat?" Su Yuan asked as he drove.
"You decide." Shu Pan's hand was white from gripping her backpack so tightly. She was still nervous when facing him.
For some reason, she felt a sense of oppression.