Lu Qingyi didn't move away from Xiao Yi until the voices of the crowd faded away. Her expression was cold, quickly controlling her emotions.
She had been careless, there was nowhere to hide, so she had to use Xiao Yi as a shield. She didn't want to be surrounded by a group of people.
Annoyed.
During her moment of distraction, she was suddenly pushed away. Her arms felt empty in an instant. Xiao Yi felt desolate and didn't have time to react.
Just now, Lu Qingyi's head had been buried in his chest. He felt her warmth and her unique scent.
It smelled so good. He couldn't describe what it was, but he felt a refreshing fragrance hitting his heart. His heart involuntarily raced, and his face began to heat up.
"I've violated your personal space."
Lu Qingyi's hands were in her pockets, her face was cold, she said coolly.
Her tone was devoid of warmth. She had just used Xiao Yi as a shield, nothing more.
"You..."
"Don't overthink it, it was an accident."
