658 I Dont Dare to Think About a Life Without You (2/2)

This little girl was his fiancée from now onwards.

Even when Lu Man buried her face in his embrace, he still couldn't help but suck on her earlobe gently.

When the atmosphere in the car started getting steamier, Han Zhuoli's suddenly rang, breaking the moment.

Picking it up, he saw that it was a call from Old Han mansion.

”It's definitely Old Mrs Han calling to hurry us up.” Han Zhuoli broke into a smile and picked up the phone.

”Zhuoli, are you two done buying the rings?” As expected, it was Old Mrs Han calling to tell them to hurry up.

”We're done. We're just about to head back,” Han Zhuoli said.

After he hung up the phone, he reluctantly let Lu Man sit in her seat. After starting the car, he couldn't help but hold onto Lu Man's hand again.

He was precisely holding onto Lu Man's left hand and his thumb frequently rubbed against the ring she was wearing on her middle finger.

Lu Man couldn't help but wonder if the person who invented the car back then had considered such a situation before?

The ladies would wear their wedding rings on their left hands and when the men drove the car on the left, they would be able to hold onto the lady's left hand.

Suddenly, Han Zhuoli pulled Lu Man's hand over and placed it on his lap, holding onto it tightly.

It was rather tiring to keep her hand stretched out all along but Lu Man was reluctant to pull back either.

Finally, when they returned to Old Han mansion. Han Zhuoli still had his fingers entwined with Lu Man's making Old Mrs Han even more happy.

”You bought it? Let me take a look,” Old Mrs Han said, grinning ear to ear.

”We are already wearing it.” Han Zhuoli lifted Lu Man's hand up. ”Look.”