C73 Sensitive Little Boy

Mr. Zhou had already got out of the car to open the door for her. When she got in, he even considerately covered the roof of the car with his hands. He was a gentleman.

Xin Ran turned her head and looked at him with a faint smile. Seeing him do all these trivial things, she unexpectedly maintained a calm and composed expression.

The designated place wasn't far from the hospital