Xia Wan'an's hand shook, and the hairpin fell straight from her fingertips, landing on her knee.
Zhang Te's assistant didn't notice this detail and was still chattering away, "Our Mr. Han, you see, he looks very cold, but once he puts his heart into it, he is more dedicated than anyone... How should I put it? All the tenderness in Mr. Han's life, probably all of it went to our lady... It's only in front of our lady that Mr. Han acts like a person... Of course, I am not saying that Mr. Han is not a person normally, Mr. Han is like a god in normal times..."
Xia Wan'an didn't interrupt Zhang Te's assistant, she just listened quietly, and when the car arrived at the entrance of Four Seasons Hotel, she softly said, "We've arrived."
"Oh, yes, we have arrived. Thank goodness Miss Xia Wanwan reminded me, or I might have driven past..." Zhang Te's assistant parked the car steadily at the hotel entrance.
