Tang Si's hand paused for a moment, and he slightly tilted his head, looking out the car window.
Outside, neon lights flickered and shadows glimmered, a woman bent over, looking into the car window with fox-like eyes adorned with a soft, charming smile.
That smile softened Tang Si's heart.
The next second.
The man opened the car door and pulled Song Yi inside in a flash; she was so light that she fell onto him with just a tug.
She didn't struggle or try to escape.
Tang Si furrowed his brow, just about to ask where she had been and why she hadn't answered the phone.
But then he felt her small hand icy cold.
Her whole body was trembling slightly, although she was trying hard to suppress it, trying not to shake.
Her hand wrapped tightly around him, her whole face buried in his chest, needy and clingy.
His heart quivered slightly, wanting to look directly into Song Yi's eyes.
She turned her head away to avoid him, burying herself in his embrace, unwilling to go anywhere.
