D*mn it!
The more Lu An thought about it, the angrier he became, and he landed a few more punches.
If Jin Nian wasn't there watching, afraid of scaring her, he wouldn't have let that piece of trash off so easily.
Jin Nian saw his dissatisfaction after a few punches and quickly held him back.
"I want to go home. Shall we head back?"
Lu An took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and in the end, he couldn't bear to refuse Jin Nian. He held her hand and they headed home.
Once in the car, Jin Nian obediently sat beside Lu An and subconsciously grasped his clothes.
Her head leaned against his shoulder.
Lu An looked at her in surprise yet he didn't dare to disrupt her.
After all, this was a rare instance of Jin Nian taking the initiative.
As Jin Nian seemed to pull her head back, Lu An couldn't help but reach out, cupping her neck, allowing her to rest on his shoulder.
The two were nearby, their breaths entwined.
