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Yan Ting wanted to say no, but the box had already been forcefully shoved into her hand by the man, so she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chen, do you really like sweets?"

Chen Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked at the small groups of pedestrians crossing the traffic lights ahead. After about three seconds, he replied to Yan Ting's question:

"I didn't like it before, but I like it now."

Yanting really wanted to ask him why he had become so fond of sweets. After all, in her opinion, most boys weren't very interested in desserts; they mostly preferred things like smoking, drinking, luxury cars, and expensive watches—things that could show off their status and wealth.

Although Lu Huai did not smoke, he enjoyed tasting fine wine.

But they were only strangers who had known each other for less than two days, so it was rather presumptuous of her to ask such a question.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiao seemed to read her mind, and continued in a lazy voice, "I used to love smoking, and I hated eating candy the most, because I found it cloying."

"But later, I quit smoking."

As for why he quit smoking, he didn't continue, but suddenly, at the moment the green light turned on, he called out to Yanting, "Miss Yanting."

"Huh?" Yan Ting subconsciously responded, "What?"

Then she saw the young man turn his head and glance at her, his eyes filled with a smile: "I need your help with something."

"Please help me unwrap a candy."

"..."

Yan Ting, who thought it was something serious, couldn't help but feel speechless and want to laugh.

In the end, she still picked out a peach-flavored candy from the box.

Her slender, fair fingers deftly tore open the packaging of the powdered candy, and the next second, she stretched out her arm and subconsciously fed the candy to the young man's lips.

As if he had expected it, Chen Xiao turned his striking face slightly, parted his thin lips, and took the pink hard candy and the cool, pink fingertips into his mouth.

The system chuckled: "I'm starting to ship you two a little."

Yan Ting reacted as if burned, retracting her fingers with lightning speed, a blush quickly spreading across her originally pale cheeks.

More beautiful than a beautiful woman is a blushing beauty.

Just like Yanting at this moment.

However, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground, and ideally, she would appear in her own bedroom the next second.

Yan Ting immediately turned her head away, her gaze only daring to fall on the window. She could still vaguely feel the slight dampness lingering on his fingertips and the soft touch from before.

Chen Xiao immediately noticed a faint blush of cherry blossom on the edge of the other person's delicate, pale ear. As if recalling something, his eyes curved slightly, and his tongue was filled with the sweet taste of peach.

so cute.

It's like a soft, pink peach.

Yan Ting naturally didn't see the deep affection in Chen Xiao's eyes. After a while, she calmed down from her turbulent emotions and asked, "Are you a taxi driver?"

"What?" Chen Xiao raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't it look like it to me?"

Yan Ting was no longer embarrassed. She turned around and carefully examined the man in front of her, who was very handsome and had an outstanding physique. She shook her head and said seriously, "He doesn't look like him at all. He seems more like... a rich young master?"

After saying this, Yanting suddenly realized something.

She said that no matter how she looked at him before, she felt that there was something inexplicably off about him.

This Mr. Chen is clearly a member of the upper class, but his behavior is surprisingly down-to-earth. He doesn't put on airs, yet he exudes a certain arrogant and aristocratic air.

Regardless of the current situation, Yan Ting is still the eldest daughter of the Yan family and has met many powerful and influential young men in the circle. Even Lu Huai, they all have a common aura.

That's because it's expensive.

Expensive and luxurious.

The precious things that float in the clouds.

A sense of nobility can only be cultivated from childhood; it is something that people from the lower classes generally cannot possess.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Xiao chuckled and said, "I'm so sorry to disappoint you, Miss Yan."

“I am indeed a country person, a native rural person.”

Yan Ting suddenly fell silent.

Chen Xiao was not wrong.

In this world, he is a genuine country bumpkin.

As for his identity before transmigrating, that was before transmigrating.

"Actually..." After a long pause, Yan Ting said lightly, "I also spent some time in the countryside when I was young, but unfortunately I can't remember what it was like back then."

Moon Bay Town sounds like a beautiful little town.

Yan Family Villa.

"Didn't my sister come back last night?" Xu Rou asked Aunt Zeng, the family's housekeeper, while standing next to Lin Qian, looking worried.

“I’m quite sure,” Aunt Zeng said cautiously, “We didn’t see Miss Yan come back all night yesterday.”

"This is getting more and more outrageous." Li Qian said with a gloomy face and a cold tone, "It was one thing to be late for the banquet last night, but now you're staying out all night."

"I don't know where she ran off to fool around with some random guy."

"Alright." Yanshan, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, looked up and said, "When our son comes back later, let him call and ask."

He was never close to this daughter, so naturally he couldn't possibly have her phone number.

The only person in the entire Yan family who was relatively close to Yan Ting was Yan Nan.

Oh, and there's also the old lady from the Yan family who passed away three years ago. She truly loved this granddaughter and doted on Yanting like a treasure.

Even Sun Ziyannan had to be ranked last.

Because of this incident, Li Qian has always resented her mother-in-law, and at the same time, she deeply feels that her daughter has stolen the love that originally belonged to her son.

Even Yanshan, the biological son with traditional values, still can't understand why his mother cared so much for a girl and treated her like a precious jewel.

Even when she passed away, Old Madam Yan left all her savings and dowry accumulated in her youth to Yan Ting, not giving a single penny to the rest of the Yan family.

This made Li Qian increasingly unhappy with Yanting.

……

There is a security system and security guards outside the heavy iron gate of Yanjia Villa.

Chen Xiao's car naturally couldn't get in, since it was clearly a very ordinary private car.

Actually, this car doesn't belong to him.

It was just a tool he used to get closer to his wife.

Looking at the familiar buildings outside the window, Yan Ting couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

finally arrived at home.

Thinking this, she took out her phone to pay, but was stopped by Chen Xiao just like yesterday.

Yan Ting looked up in surprise, only to meet a pair of dark eyes.

Chen Xiao turned his upper body to the side, his slender fingers quickly unlocking his phone screen and then tapping into the WeChat QR code.

The next moment, Yan Ting saw him ask in an elegant and gentlemanly manner, "This beautiful Ms. Yan, may I ask if you can scan my WeChat QR code?"