Lance was stiff in a sudden and mumbled, “Diana…”
Lance seemed to be at a loss.
Andrea stared at Lance and observed him.
“Why do you think it was Diana?” Lance asked.
Andrea sat in Lance’s arms straight, saying, “You and Diana are just like princess and prince in the City. You were grown up together and lived together.”
Lance patted his legs, suggesting Andrea sit. Although there was the heat in the car, Andrea's hands were cold still.
"Even If she were a princess, I won't marry her. Because only love ordinary man," Lance said to Andrea.
“You mean I’m an ordinary man?”
"I didn't mean that."
Andrea sat sideways on Lance’s legs while Lance unlocked his buttons of the shirt one by one.
“Why do you unlock it?" Andrea presumed that Lance wanted to do something. She regretted to sit hi
