Their eyes met through the rearview mirror. Ji Nuan was smiling at him. A tear fell from the corner of her eyes, but her smile remained unchanged.
Mo Jingshen watched her, his gaze darkening.
At this moment, one of the kidnappers noticed that they were exchanging gazes and assumed that they were silently planning something. He immediately smashed the gun handle harshly against Ji Nuan's scalp, and as Ji Nuan released a muffled groan from the pain, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and delivered a harsh slap against her face. He cursed, "Turn your head over!"
Ji Nuan's head was forced in the other direction, and her body was almost contorted from the pressure. She gritted her teeth in pain as her body trembled.
