Controlled by Him

It was raining lightly. Holding the umbrella in hand, the girl in school uniform got into a Rolls-Royce. "Can you please don't pick me up next time? I'm afraid that others will see me." Fu Haochen had his legs crossed and was wearing a black suit with a cold expression on his face. "Are you so afraid that others will see me?" His face was already close to Yan Yan. Yan Yan stepped back and leaned closer to her seat and said quickly, "No, no," thinking to herself: She didn't know when she would be able to leave him.