Chapter 10 - Moving Towards His Leg (2/2)

Nan Zhi had never been as affected by a man in a long time. She resisted the urge to steal glances at him to see what he looked like from the front.

Four years ago, Bo Shaoxiu had made her so angry that she had the impulse to punch him to the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

And now, this man who was sitting, not speaking and as immovable as a statue had sparked her interest and given rise to her dormant impulses again.

The moment the car left the highway, Mu Sihan interrupted the silence, “Stop the car.”

Wei Lin had been serving Mu Sihan for a few years now, which was why he naturally understood what the the man meant. He stopped the car and nodded slightly towards Nan Zhi, “I’m sorry Miss, but we can only help you until here.”

Nan Zhi showed her understanding, “Thank you for taking me this far.”

She opened her umbrella and got off the car.

A few seconds later, she walked carefully to the other side of the car, trying to defend herself from the rain as much as possible.

The window had been lowered by the man inside.

A large, slender and well-defined hand stretched out.

A round ring with an embedded diamond was held between his index finger and thumb. It was the ring that Nan Zhi had dropped on purpose.

Nan Zhi looked over at the man unconsciously, she had almost forgotten about the ring.

The man tilted his head and looked out, seeing that she did not take the ring after a few seconds.

The young woman was standing in the rain under an umbrella. She was tall, lean and fair and had an otherworldly radiance about her that was so beautiful that she seemed to glow, even as she stood under the gloomy sky. The rain continued its downpour, obscuring his version and hers.

Nan Zhi finally got a clear look of the man’s appearance the moment he leaned to the side. Her breath hitched as her heart hammered in her chest like a thundering beacon.

His eyes had a biting depth to them with a gaze that was sharp and intelligent, while his nose was well-defined and perfectly complemented his firm jawline. Elegant brows framed the top of his face with a flawless complexion. His features were handsome like a character from a beautiful painting.

Mu Sihan stared at the dazed Nan Zhi. He looked down slightly to see that two of the b.u.t.tons on her s.h.i.+rt had opened and the lines of her full cleavage came into view. They were so fair and she was so well endowed that it hurt his eyes.

He furrowed his eyebrows and there was a tinge of annoyance in his fierce expression. He threw the ring directly into Nan Zhi’s bag before he pressed his finger firmly on the b.u.t.ton to shut the window and block out the offensive view. Without another word, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit up a cigarette. He inhaled once and gestured towards the road, his voice cold, “Start the car.”

Nan Zhi only regained her senses after the car was long gone. She shook herself and touched her cold palm to flushed rosy cheeks.

She had been too shocked by his face earlier and did not think to ask for his contact, let alone even try to remember the registration number of the car.

She was doomed.

Ning City was huge. How was she going to find him?