Ever since the incident when their car had been tampered with, Jiang Ze couldn't bear to let Meng Zhiyuan drive to the office alone.
As his personal secretary, he took the "personal" part of his duties very seriously, following the man everywhere for fear of another dangerous incident.
Of course, one was willing to fuss and the other was happy to indulge him. Meng Zhiyuan was more than pleased with the arrangement.
"No! Driving yourself is too dangerous!"
Jiang Ze and Meng Zhiyuan stood outside the villa. Ever since that incident, the mere sight of the cars in the garage unsettled Jiang Ze, and he couldn't trust the man to drive to work alone.
Even a taxi was out of the question.
"How about... we take the subway to work?"
He blinked, looking innocently at the man beside him.
Meng Zhiyuan raised an eyebrow, his tone indulgent.
"Sure. Whatever you say, baby."
Jiang Ze rolled his eyes and pulled him toward the subway station, making sure to prepare the man for what lay ahead as they walked.
He didn't need to think twice to know that the mighty CEO had never taken public transportation meant for ordinary people.
"You said it yourself, okay? No getting angry later."
Meng Zhiyuan watched the young man firmly holding his hand and leading the way. Walking hand in hand like this filled him with an inexplicable warmth.
A faint smile softened his stern face, his eyes full of a tenderness he hadn't even noticed himself.
"All right."
"Um... I told you not to get angry..."
Jiang Ze looked timidly at Meng Zhiyuan's cold, handsome face as the man braced his arms around him, shielding him from the crowd surging through the carriage.
"Tsk."
Meng Zhiyuan clicked his tongue and looked down at the young