Chapter 4 [That Man Looks Handsome And Rich, But Really Stringy!!]

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Sometime before lunch, Sana shrugged on a khaki trench-coat and stepped into a pair of exquisite high-heels, then went downstairs.

Sana's figure looked graceful and seductive. Tzuyu had been sitting in the living room and looked up when he heard her walk down. His eyes subconsciously followed her long slender legs as she descended, and he found that he couldn't look away.

"Can we go?" Sana asked softly, holding onto the railing with one hand and an elegant bag on the other.

"Of course." Since Sana didn't let him prepare anything in advance, other than feeding Chu Wu, he didn't have anything else going on. He had simply needed to dress, then that was it.

"Then let's go." Sana said.

"Wait for me by the door; I'll bring the car out." Tzuyu finally managed to tear his eyes away from Sana and headed for the garage.

Sana walked to the front door and waited quietly, the wind occasionally blowing her clothes. Sana brushed away strands of hair from her face and smiled towards the autumn sun.

At this time, Tzuyu had left the garage and saw her. Even when she's just standing still, Sana still exudes a noble and elegant temperament. This was what a noble birth and a good education can do.

Unlike him, even when he was given the best and most expensive disguise, his bones still had the wear and tear that only the lower class could have.

Tzuyu stopped the car beside Sana, then got off and opened the back door for her.

Sana was shocked. She looked at Tzuyu, her feet not moving.

"What's wrong?" Tzuyu was puzzled. "Did you forget something?"

"No." Sana shook her head. At Tzuyu's confused gaze, she moved to the other side of the car and opened the passenger door.

"I'll sit here." Sana smiled, then went in the car.

Tzuyu was amazed. She really had such a good education carved into her bones, staying so polite even during car rides.

Sana had already buckled her seatbelt when Tzuyu entered. Seeing him getting ready to go, she suggested with a smile: "Let's go find a place near the hospital to have lunch first, then see my mother."

"OK." Tzuyu started the car, eyes straight ahead, then slowly drove the car out to the road.

"Tzuyu?" As the car passed the gates of their neighborhood, Sana suddenly called out to him.

"What's wrong?" He looked back at her.

"You forgot to wear your seatbelt." She pointed towards his chest.

"Oh..." His ears ringing from Sana saying his name, Tzuyu tried to order his thoughts and move

Probably due to Sana's perfume or just overall presence, Tzuyu had long become some-what distracted. With his right hand he tried to fasten his seatbelt but just couldn't manage it.

Sana noticed that the car was already on the main road and the number of cars on the street was slowly increasing. Suddenly, she leaned over and took the seatbelt from Tzuyu's hand. Under his dismayed gaze, she said: "Concentrate on driving; I'll help you fasten it."

"No." He refused.

"We're already on the road. It's not safe; let me do it for you." She focused her beautiful pair of eyes straight at Tzuyu.

Tzuyu immediately turned stiff and turned his head to watch the road, hands grasping the steering wheel tightly. Eventually, he managed to choke out a thank you.

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