After the dinner, Ming Xingyi felt Mu Jingnan's attentiveness and gentlemanly demeanor.
When he offered to take her home, she quickly declined.
"No need, I can go back by myself. It's no trouble."
Mu Jingnan could clearly see that she was nervous.
"Is there a driver to pick you up?"
"Yes, there is."
"Have your driver bring the car around."
Under his gaze, Ming Xingyi called the driver, who soon brought the car to the restaurant entrance.
She bit her lip, "Second Young Master, I'll be leaving now then."
"Call me by my name."
Ming Xingyi didn't dare to.
"Go on back." He waved his hand with a smile.
The man was elegant and poised, while she, blushing and biting her lip nervously, said goodbye then turned and hurried to the car.
Mu Jingnan took out a cigarette and lit it.
With furrowed brows, he smoked silently.
Chen Xun suddenly couldn't understand his Second Young Master; what was he thinking, he couldn't guess.
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