C15 (1/2)

He looked at the beautiful curve drawn on the corner of Wen Zhizhi's mouth and urged, ”Hurry up and eat. I'll send you back to school after you finish eating.”

”Alright.” Wen Zhizhi nodded, picked up a knife and fork, and quickly cut the steak.

After lunch, Qin Hanze drove Wen Zhizhi back to school.

Qin Hanze's swaggering Maserati still attracted quite a few onlookers.

Wen Zhizhi quickly got off the car, lowered her head, and ran towards the school gates. She heard Qin Hanze roll down the window and call out to her from behind, ”Your flowers.”

Qin Hanze smiled, his voice captivating. A charming smile made Wen Zhizhi even more flustered and at a loss of what to do.

Why does he keep using this kind of smile to hook up with me? To lure her? Wenzhi frowned and bit her lip. ”Will you, will you put the flowers in the car and bring them home at night?”

”Good!” I'll pick you up in the evening and we'll put it in our bedroom together. ” Qin Hanze's voice wasn't loud, but it was very likely that it was heard by the people around them.

Wen Zhizhi nervously looked at her surroundings. How could he speak like that?

But after thinking about it, she felt that she might have been overthinking it. Although her words were ambiguous, Qin Hanze didn't mean it.

Wen Zhizhi bit her lip, nodded, and ran into the school.

Qin Hanze narrowed his eyes at Wen Zhizhi's back, a sharp light shining in his pitch-black eyes.

In the evening, Qin Hanze punctually appeared at the school gate.

Shouldn't he be very busy as a doctor? Wen Zhizhi sat in the car, nervously pinching her palm and whispered, ”You don't need to send me to and from work like this. You're very busy being a doctor, so don't hold up your work because of me. I will feel bad.”

Qin Hanze looked at the road in front of him indifferently, and said with a chuckle, ”I won't hold up my work. I was very busy a while ago, so the hospital has reduced my workload, and I hope I can rest well.”

”Oh, then you should have —”

”My way of resting is to chase after my girlfriend.” Qin Hanze parked his car on the roadside and leaned his head over. He looked at Wen Zhizhi and laughed softly as his thin lips were almost on her face.

Wenzhi shrunk his head, his face burning with the heat that came from his lips. She used both hands to push Qin Hanze's chest, preventing him from getting closer. ”Got it.”

Her voice was as low as a mosquito's.

Wen Zhizhi's face turned red, and her heartbeat quickened. She sat upright and swallowed her saliva. Clenching her hand tightly, she stuttered, ”I, I, we should go home. ”I, I still have lessons to learn, tomorrow's morning class …”

The corner of Qin Hanze's mouth raised into an evil smile, as he used his right hand to prop himself up and lean on her.

When Wen Zhizhi saw his actions, she nervously closed her eyes and frowned.