Bo Yunli's thin lips were slightly open as he panted. His short hair, which had always been meticulous, was a little messy. If one looked closely, there were still fine beads of sweat hanging on his sideburns.
Because of the criminal, this section of the road was very congested. It was also the evening peak hour, so cars could not move beyond a kilometer. Bo Yunli had left the car by the side of the road and ran over.
Su had rarely seen him like this. In her impression, he had always been reserved, decent, and calm.
Except for those times when Yingying was doing it very late.
He walked over. He did not look at Xie Minmin or the person on the ground. His eyes were fixed on su ye. A few seconds later, he pulled her into his arms.
His chin was on the top of her head. Her face was buried in his arms, and she was a little breathless.
"You're too close," she said as she struggled in his arms.
The sky was a little dark, and the street lights were not on.
