Chapter 43 Keep Your Distance

"Yes," she agreed.

"Heh."

Wen Ran didn't understand what that sound meant, but it seemed like he had finished asking questions. To avoid being inexplicably attacked again, she turned around and walked back to her own turf.

The man watched her retreating figure, an unusual emotion emerging between his brows.

Surprisingly, she had professional aspirations.

It seemed Grandma's judgment wasn't as poor as he had imagined.

Wen Ran entered the new driver's lounge that had been prepared for her.

To her surprise, the lounge was very nice. It had clear glass windows paired with blinds to ensure a degree of privacy. There was even an oversized desk and a swivel chair inside—the chair was in Morandi-pink and white hues, extremely aesthetically pleasing.

In addition, on the desk prepared for her, there was not only a high-beauty-value silver-white computer but also a perfectly shaped cactus, round and incredibly cute.