Shi Nuan gently opened her eyes, raising her gaze to see the man’s gentle and soft face.
Song Yansheng was indeed too handso, and everyone has an appreciation for beauty.
Shi Nuan thought, if there were no such ssy entanglents between her and Song Yansheng.
If Song Yansheng were not the president of the TK Group, just an ordinary man.
And if she were not the Shi Family’s daughter, just a regular girl from an ordinary family.
Then, they t. She was reserved and awkward, naturally, she wouldn’t actively pursue soone.
But if Song Yansheng sincerely pursued her, she might indeed fall for his stunning looks.
"Let’s go, Nuannuan!" Song Yansheng spoke again, his voice still as gentle as spring.
Shi Nuan responded with an "Mhm," her fingers tightening around the man’s hand, she quickly got out of the car.
The rain was heavier than before. Even though she was well protected by Song Yansheng, her shoes and pants cuffs were quickly splashed wet.
On Song Yansheng’s side, he held an umbrella in one hand and protected Shi Nuan with the other, stepping back with her before reaching out to close the car door.
Shi Nuan didn’t even have ti to turn around before Song Yansheng’s voice ca, "Nuannuan, hand the umbrella!"
Shi Nuan reached out to take the umbrella, and since Song Yansheng was tall, she had to work hard to hold the umbrella high up.
She saw Song Yansheng quickly take off his suit jacket and wrap it entirely over Shi Nuan’s head.
Shi Nuan was montarily stunned, but he had already taken the umbrella, holding Shi Nuan with one arm, adjusting the suit jacket, and said, "Let’s go!"
Shi Nuan’s eyes flickered lightly, she responded with another "Mhm," and said, "Alright!"
Song Yansheng didn’t walk fast, likely to accommodate Shi Nuan. Shi Nuan’s body was covered by the suit jacket, even her face was beneath it.
Moreover, she was well-protected by Song Yansheng, aside from her shoes and pant cuffs getting wet, no rain fell on her.
The two walked for about ten minutes, finally bypassing the accident area. Although the traffic situation here wasn’t great, at least cars could move.
Song Yansheng said, "Let’s sit in the coffee shop nearby first, I’ll call Old Zhang to co and pick us up!"
Actually, Shi Nuan thought they could have taken a taxi back, no need for Old Zhang to make a special trip.
But who was Song Yansheng? The president of a big group, how could he possibly stoop to take a taxi?
Besides, with his height, long legs, and striking looks, taking a taxi might just make the driver drop their jaw.
Never mind, let’s sit in the café first. After being held and bundled for so long, she wanted to stretch a bit too.
The two went together to the coffee shop across the street. Despite the rain, there were quite a few people inside. Fortunately, everyone was busy with their own business, no one paid attention to them.
Only the waiter who ca to greet them was montarily surprised, but did nothing inappropriate.
The waiter led them to a relatively secluded corner, not forgetting to glance back at them as they left.
Probably she found him familiar, or perhaps she recognized Song Yansheng but wasn’t sure if it really was him.
So, being too good-looking as a man, isn’t always a good thing.
And it wasn’t until Shi Nuan took off Song Yansheng’s jacket to sit down that she realized that the shoulder and nearly the entire arm of Song Yansheng’s dark blue shirt were soaked.
In that mont, her emotions were undeniably complex.
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