"You seem to be quite afraid of me." Bai Xiaoyin sat in the seat behind the front passenger seat, looking at the back of Lu Chenyuan driving.
The collar of his crisply ironed shirt exuded a refined blue under the dim street light that filtered in.
They say men become more charming as they age. Bai Xiaoyin recalled that Lu Chenyuan was still a boy then. His skin was very fair, his eyebrows and eyes sharp, and his features were deeply handsome.
He never liked to talk much and was reserved and silent.
Lu Chenyuan used to wait for her after class, take her out of class, stay up all night, doing all the things young couples would do.
Now time has passed, they have become parents, embracing their respective roles.
"Why would I be afraid of you?" Lu Chenyuan concentrated on driving, resting his hand on the gear lever while waiting for the red light.
