Chapter 877: Return to Qingning City (5)
A slight noise arose within the quiet carriage, startling Gu Tingting as she hurriedly looked to the side.
"What, what’s going on? Why is the window open?" She appeared like a frightened little rabbit, with her round apricot eyes unsettled, scanning the surroundings.
Seeing Gu Tingting like this, An Zhihang thought, for the first time, that An Yiqing’s friend was a bit interesting. Although the Gu Family and the An Family were close, An Zhihang had very few interactions with Gu Tingting growing up. If not for An Yiqing, An Zhihang and Gu Tingting would not have had any opportunity to meet at all.
"Your face is too red, I opened the window to let in some air," An Zhihang said softly, pushing up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Uh, oh!"
Gu Tingting was stunned for a moment—the blush on her small face deepened several shades. She grew up used to her grandfather’s hearty shouts and Third Brother Gu Yelin’s deep, magnetic voice. Despite hearing so many voices, Gu Tingting never thought that a man’s voice could be as captivating as An Zhihang’s.
Inheriting An Zisheng’s refined elegance and Kong Shi’s classical beauty, An Zhihang was indisputably handsome in appearance and also very gentle in character. Throughout more than twenty years since his childhood, apart from his missing sister who could make him lose control, really nothing else could affect An Zhihang’s mood.
However, those familiar with An Zhihang knew well that his gentle and refined exterior was just a disguise; inside, Young Master An was a sly wolf.
Whether on the business field or the political arena, An Zhihang fully inherited the cunning genes of Elder An and An Zisheng, with an added dose of their graceful manners. When facing enemies, he would always, like a wolf, lie in wait in the dark, using his mild appearance to distract his opponents before seizing the chance to overcome his targets in one fell swoop.
Recently, Gu Tingting had inquired about many stories and legends concerning An Zhihang, and her admiration for this cultured and refined man had reached its peak.