Breathtaking

Jun Mohan heard Ye Xing's words and he opened his exceptionally beautiful eyes slowly. At that instant, a stunning light flashed across them. 

Every move was gorgeously charming. 

Ye Xing saw his expressions clearly through the mirror. Luckily, he had been working for Master Jun for many years now. He wouldn't forget his manners when looking at Master Jun's stunning appearance. 

Jun Mohan seemed exhausted. He rubbed between the eyebrows with his long slim fingers, "Hmm." 

Ye Xing didn't know what he meant and secretly analyzed, "Master Jun, I think she's going the same way as we are. Should we stop and take them with us?" 

Jun Mohan replied lazily, "Mhm." 

He sounded careless but he agreed. 

Ye Xing stopped the car steadily by the road, got off, and approached Feng Sujin. "Miss Feng, Master Jun has offered you a ride with us."

Feng Sujin stared at the person in front of her. She had a good memory and she naturally remembered that he looked like the bodyguard who stood behind the man who gave her the umbrella! 

However, she had to confirm it. "Master Jun is?" 

Ye Xing gestured holding an umbrella and Feng Sujin immediately understood. 

She had been too willful before. It was dark already and they were still quite far from the village. She couldn't care less about how much she walked, but she nodded as she had to take care of her sister. 

… 

In the backseats of the car, Jun Mohan sat on the left, Feng Sujin in the middle, and her sister on her right. 

She was so close to him that she could smell his faint cologne; its fragrance could charm someone's heart. 

Feng Sujin turned her head slightly as she studied Jun Mohan closely. She wanted to thank him but he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed since she got in the car. She had never seen a man so breathtaking and elegant before. 

She could still remember his enchanting eyes. 

It was only for an instant before Feng Sujin lowered her head. She was well aware that the more stunning one was, the further she should stay away. 

After what happened between Lan Beichen and her, she almost no longer believed in love. 

The crowd's comments about her in the plaza rang in her ears. 

The reason why she didn't have a university's academic qualification was because she was expelled. Even then, her heart was already empty with holes. 

Perhaps she was feeling so low and miserable that even Jun Mohan sensed it too. 

He slowly opened his eyes and spoke softly, "Little girl, are you still upset about what happened at noon?" 

Feng Sujin suddenly heard the man's words, his voice low and touching, like a guqin(1). 

Her clear eyes flashed, "I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm twenty-three this year, and I will be twenty-four after the new year." 

"Oh?" 

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows. The slight rise of his voice was like charming chords. 

Feng Sujin wanted to explain without knowing why, "I'm not upset because of what happened. It's because…" 

"Sister, sister…" 

Feng Sufei's excitement cut off Feng Sujin's explanation. 

Feng Sujin glanced outside, "Thank you, Master Jun. We will leave here." 

Ye Xing stopped the car as well. 

Feng Sujin was about to leave but Jun Mohan gripped her hands. The gentle touch seemed to pass through to her heart at once. 

Feng Sujin stared blankly as Jun Mohan took out the pen from his pocket and wrote down his name and phone number on her palm. 

"I think you'll need some help later -- call this number when you do." 

Feng Sujin was still absent-minded from the touch. 

Ye Xing had already gotten off, walked around the car, and opened the door for her. 

Before he went back to the driver's seat, he turned to Feng Sujin, "Miss Feng, you won't make a mistake in trusting Master Jun. That Lan Beichen is nothing compared to Master Jun." 

Guqin: a long zither with seven strings