The man lit a cigarette, looking in the direction of the school gate from afar. The smoky mist blurred his cold and handsome face, not until the cigarette was completely smoked did he extinguish it with his hand.
He withdrew his gaze and rolled up the car window.
As soon as the man left, it seemed he took away the little tenderness he had, "Drive."
*
Hannah didn't return to school too late; most people were just strolling around the school after having dinner.
Hannah had been wearing her cheongsam all day and hadn't had a chance to change, attracting a lot of attention.
Previously, most people knew the name Hannah Winter from others' chitchat and gossip, knowing her as a beauty whom the teachers both adored and despised.
Now, they have finally seen this person from the "legend."
No doubt, she truly was a breathtaking beauty.
As Hannah walked to the bottom of the dormitory building and prepared to go upstairs, she heard a call from somewhere, "Hey, beauty? Beauty?"