A few minutes later, Li Qiao felt some difficulty breathing, with the bewitching scent of Shang Yu filling her nostrils.
She leaned back slightly and pushed on his shoulders to create some distance, a hint of red in the corners of her eyes.
Shang Yu sighed and looked down, his rough and dry hand moved to the back of Li Qiao's neck and rubbed a couple of times before pressing her against his chest, his voice hoarse, "Are you staying with her tonight?"
As soon as he asked this question, Li Qiao understood the deeper meaning behind it.
She curved her lips, rested her forehead in the crook of his neck, and nodded, "Mhm, Tangtang must have been scared out of her wits because of my kidnapping, especially being in a foreign land."
Both emotionally and logically, she couldn't leave Tang Yiting alone in the room.
Even if Tang Yiting didn't show it, failing to provide timely psychological counseling after a kidnapping could cause her serious lasting effects.
