The car started moving, and Gu Annan was sitting right next to her, their bodies touching from the arm to the leg, separated only by the fabric of their clothes.
In his large palm, he gripped her hand tightly, and she could even feel the cold sweat of her nervousness.
Lu Wanwan tried to pull her hand back, but although his hold seemed relaxed and natural, every time she attempted to move, his fingers tightened their grip.
She was extremely frustrated and stared at their intertwined hands, "Let go, it won't look good if we're seen."
The man seemed to turn a deaf ear, his gaze lightly fixed on the window outside as if he hadn't heard a thing.
Using her other hand, Lu Wanwan pried his fingers off one by one to free herself.
"Don't come in with me later, park a bit further away," she said, then realizing that her commanding tone might provoke his rebelliousness, she quickly added, "Okay?"
Gu Annan turned his head to look at her.
