The sweeper stood far away, and she could only see two dark figures standing under the bridge.
Because the cloud paper was pressed against the wall under the bridge, a ray of light not far away shone on the head of the cloud paper, and it was just enough to see that she was a teenage girl, looking delicate and tender.
Si Yi placed one hand on the back of the head of the cloud paper. That was because Si Yi was afraid that the kiss would be too intense. In order to prevent the head of the cloud paper from being scraped by the wall under the bridge, he placed it on the pillow.
But from the perspective of the cleaning lady, it looked like the cloud paper was forced under the bridge by Si Yi to be raped.
Especially since the place where Si Yi was standing was a blind spot, when the cleaning lady looked over, she thought that it was a rough man who was holding the cloud paper in a crazed and wretched manner. That was why she cried out in surprise.
