He returned to his usual calm self. let's go home.
“……”
Ning Qing was forcefully pulled up. She looked at Yan Sichen, whose face had changed from the pain. brother Sichen, I'm sorry.
Yan Sichen was in a sorry state. Qingqing, don't go with him, Zhenzhen.
Her eyes were watery as she shook her head.
She couldn't implicate him anymore.
Nian Xi wrapped his arms around her waist and held her cold hands. He wanted to pass his warmth to her, but her eyes were not on him.
The heat in his heart faded away.
He ignored the glaring men's shirt on her and turned her around forcefully, ignoring Yan Sichen's screams.
He got into the car and closed the door.
Ning Qing leaned against the window and watched the commotion. get someone to release him!
Nian Yu tugged at his tie and sat up straight.
There was a cold threat in his words.
"Be good, I won't touch him."
“……”
Ning Qing endured the sadness in her body and did not say another word.
