Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

When Yan Su sat into the front seat, Lu Kang started the car.

“Please send us to Xi Mei College of Communication,” said Yan Su politely.

“Are you studying there?” Lu Kang gave a start and asked.

“THat’s impossible,” Nian Junting snorted coldly and said, “How can she possibly get into Xi Mei at her age?”

Yan Su knew that Nian Junting wasn’t talking about herself. So, out of curiosity, she asked, “What about Luosang’s age? She’s young, isn’t she?”

“Young?” Nian Junting frowned. His heart leaped as he abruptly turned to the beautiful lady beside her and asked, “Aren’t you thirty? Did you lie to me?”

“Sorry, Mr. Nian,” Luosang responded apologetically, “I lied about my real age for work. Actually, I’m twenty-two.”

“Twenty-two!” Nian Junting found himself having troubles to remain calm at that moment. He uncrossed his legs, eyes showing a trace of anger. “Why did you lie to me? How ridiculous. What’s so inconvenient about your work?”

He didn’t understand. ‘Was she worrying that I might have some improper thoughts about her?’

How ridiculous. If that’s true, I must look like an idiot in her eyes. And I always said that she’s older than me so I’d never want to be with her.

But in fact, she was actually younger than him, so her age wouldn’t be a problem.

‘What was she thinking back at that time? Sneakily laughing at me for not being able to tell her true age?’

‘Was it because she believed that she wouldn’t have a chance even if she told me about her true age, as she hadn’t taken her plastic surgeries?’

‘Does she think that she now has a chance, because her plastic surgeries are successful?’

Nian Junting had lots of thoughts at that moment.

Du Kang sensed that the atmosphere in the car had suddenly turned cold, so he hurriedly explained for Luosang, “I think Miss. Luo lied about her age because she worried that her patients might think a twenty-two years old girl as inexperienced and unreliable. I think that’s why she told us that she’s thirty, right?”

“Yeah,” Luosang gratefully glanced at Lu Kang, then nodded.

“I still felt you were inexperienced and unreliable even though I thought that you’re thirty,” the look in Nian Junting’s face turned slightly better, but he was still angry. “What kind of nursing care center you’re from? They’re so unprofessional. How dare they lie about the age of their employee? Can they fake the certificates of capabilities too? Steward Wu just couldn’t do the job properly. Back then, he told me that your care center is recommended by a friend. The older he gets, the more muddleheaded he became.”

Hearing his words, Luosang was frightened. It seemed that she had gotten both Steward Wu and Sister Miao from the care center into troubles. “That has nothing to do with Steward Wu and Sister Miao,” she explained, “Sister Miao from the Nursing Care Center kindly helped me, because I was along away from home, with no one to rely on at that time. But of course, she had tested me for my professional skills before agreeing to help me. The Nursing Care Center is undoubtedly professional. Didn’t you recover quickly under my care? That’s the best proof.”

Nian Junting snorted proudly. The others couldn’t tell if he agreed with Luosang or not.

Ku Kang hurriedly changed the topic, “So, Miss. Luo and Miss. Yan, are you both studying in Xi Mei? What major? You’re not planning on becoming stars? Are you?”

Yan Su too had felt that the atmosphere in the backseat was little strange, so she responded with, “Luosang is majored in broadcasting, while I’m in music. We’re roommates.”

“You both have beautiful voices,” said Lu Kang knowingly, “It seems that you’re cut out for your chosen majors. But since you’re both so pretty, I think you’re gonna be very popular if you became stars.”

“How can it be that easy?” Said Luosang smilingly.

“Do you want to be a star?” Nian Junting abruptly raised his eyebrows and asked a question, while rubbing Xiaosi’s head.

“No, I just want to be a voice actor,” Luosang shook her head and said.

“That’s such a pity for you to only be a voice actor. Because you’re so beautiful,” said Li Kang smilingly.

“I’m flattered,” Luosang responded, also with a smile.

Nian Junting narrowed his eyes. ‘Why can she talk with Lu Kang so happily?’ He thought.

Suddenly, he had an urge to throw Lu Kang out of the car.

How could an assistant be so talkative in front of his boss?