Song Ci was still slightly stunned. The statement was kind of illogical since it came out of Han Zhan's mouth. Such a statement belonged to old chauffeurs instead! Song Ci took a good look at Han Zhan and thought he was a person who pretended to be all high and pristine, but in actuality, his waters run deep.
Ah, men!
Song Ci stood up and murmured that Han Zhan was bored, and then she ran upstairs to unpack her luggage. After stuffing her clothes into Han Zhan's wardrobe, she looked at their clothes side by side and finally came to realize that she was really stuck with this man.
Downstairs, Han Zhan stood by the French window and gave his grandfather a call.
A middle-aged man picked up the phone. "Is this Zhanzhan?"
Han Zhan acknowledged it and called that person 'Uncle Zhong' before asking, "Where's my grandfather?"
