Before Mo Shiqian could react, she had already grabbed her bag and headed for the door.
By the time she was almost at the door, her arm was yanked back by the man who had caught up from behind, "I'll take you home."
He hadn't finished his sentence when she shook him off, her pretty face cold as ice, "No need." Only then did Mo Shiqian confirm her indeed cold demeanor.
Chi Huan had already walked out the door.
This time the man caught up with her and grabbed her arm, this time she couldn't shake him off.
He frowned, looking down at her long hair tousled by the cool breeze, "What's wrong?"
"I'm tired and sleepy, I want to go home to sleep."
Her face showed fatigue, and Mo Shiqian's voice softened a bit, "Okay, I'll take you."
"No need, I'll take a cab."
He frowned, "It's already hard to get a cab in this area, let alone so late at night."
