Chapter 62: He Really Likes Jiang Ruan

After uttering these four words, she curled her lips upward and gazed at the man's handsome, noble face, her long lashes trembling as she slowly closed her eyes...

Zhan Xiaohan held her tight, always feeling that her resolute final gaze was a signal that she intended to leave him.

While calling out to her, the man placed her in the car.

He never imagined he could be so terrified of losing her, kissing her forehead in a frenzy.

"Yuning, you won't be in trouble, I've arrived late, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry… Always letting you get hurt, it was his incompetence.

His voice was heavy; the breath of the girl in his arms was growing fainter. He commanded the driver, "Drive faster."

Only the driver could glimpse through the rearview mirror's peripheral vision.

This man, cold as frost and wealthy, had unusually red eyes.

He cried.

It was evident what status this young madam held in the heart of Young Master Zhan.