Qin Ruohan held Ye Caitang's hand that was moving around on his chest and whispered in a hoarse voice,
"Don't move. Let me hug you."
When Ye Caitang heard this, she instantly did not dare to move anymore. She hurriedly hugged Qin Ruohan's thin waist comfortingly.
She sensed that Qin Ruohan's body was trembling. She instinctively freed her hand and patted Qin Ruohan's back.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. What happened just now is over."
"I'll protect you."
Qin Tian—who had just gotten into the car with the smell of blood—froze and was speechless. "…"
She would protect Mr. Qin? Was this a joke?
Besides, when had Mr. Qin ever been afraid?
Qin Ruohan seemed to have sensed that Qin Tian had gotten into the car. Qin Ruohan—who was vulnerable like a child just now—immediately returned to his cold, high and mighty appearance as an emperor who had the world at his feet.
"Interrogated?"
