The Sea and The Moon

Chapter 3 - The Test

He closed his apartment door and told her to follow her to the elevator...

Ding...

The elevator's doors opened...

He let her enter first and then followed by him. It was silence in the elevator, no one of them talking. She only looked down, and looking away from him, while he was paying some attention to her while squinting his eyes, incredulous with her appearance.

From her peripheral view, she could notice that he was looking at her sharply, from the top toe. And the thought alone gave her chills along her spine.

He's a woman eater...

A woman eater...

But still, even though he's a woman eater, he still chooses his 'food' right? There's no way he would feel any interest in me. That's why i used these kinds of clothes. The ugly clothes. I don't want him to 'eat' me, or at least trying to throw his charm on me.

Gulping, she turned to him and she caught his eyes, his sharp eyes, and he didn't even flinch. He kept staring at her shamelessly.

She gulped again as she tried to stare at him back, but he kept looking at her without talking, so she talked, "Sir? Is there's something wrong with me?" She asked him curiously.

He scrunched his nose and brows as he heard her question and shrugged, "Nothing." He then looked away from her and focusing his eyes to the floor sign nonchalantly.

Ding...

The elevator doors were opened, he let her come out first, then followed by him. He then turned towards her and gestured her to follow him to his car, then she finally saw it. His car. A black BMW. i8 Coupe series. She whistled inside her mind.

What a car...

No wonder women kept coming at him shamelessly...

I wonder if Ying Ying had ever ridden this car with him...

 He then opened the passenger seat for her, and let her in, then he turned around and went to the driver seat and drove to the restaurant. It was also silence in the car, he looked so serious while driving his car. His eyebrows in a frown as he thought about his 'new assistant candidate', he just couldn't help it. Her clothes were burning his eyes, and not in a good way.

What kind of clothes does she wear?

Did she use her granny's?

and that specs... what an old-fashioned model.

I wonder if she passed the test, could i get along with her? I can't even see her without a cringe.

He sighed...

Well... just let her try... I need an assistant anyway...

Meanwhile...

Her heart was pounding so hard, she didn't know why she felt that way, she just thought that maybe she's just nervous. She was nervous because she's being alone with him in his car. She couldn't help it, his aura is something else. She could sense his cold demeanor and his authoritative attitude. She slowly turned towards him and gazed to his side profile, and she couldn't help to think...

What a perfect features...

Those thick eyebrows, that high nose, those red and plumpy lips, and the strong jaw.

No wonder women were head over heels with him, that features alone, without his money, already made some women crazy, i think.

He's like a demigod.