Changing Seats After Class
Wen Ruan's long eyelashes that were covered in rain and mist trembled slightly. She did not look at Huo Hannian again and turned around with a heavy heart and complicated feelings.
After taking a few steps forward, her thin wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong hand.
Wen Ruan did not turn around.
" I'll send you back." The young man's deep and cold voice came from behind."
Wen Ruan closed her eyes and forcefully pulled her slender wrist back from his hand.
"My driver is outside."
She did not stay any longer. She opened the door to the backyard and jogged out.
Looking at her slender back, Huo Hannian clenched his fists and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
It seemed that he could only suppress the urge to rush out and chase her back if he suppressed it with all his might!
After Wen Ruan ran out of the backyard, she couldn't help but turn around to take a look.
Huo Hannian did not chase after her.
He must have hated her!