Words were spoken, but how could Pei Zhiyao suddenly let go of Liang Yu?
After all, they were out in public.
With the crowd watching, who's to say someone hadn't taken a liking to Liang Yu, harboring ulterior motives?
He hadn't intended to become too involved with Liang Yu.
Yet, something deep within his conscience made him feel uneasy.
If he didn't help and something happened to Liang Yu, Pei Zhiyao's heart would certainly not be at ease.
"Get in the car," he said.
The man opened the car door and glanced at Liang Yu through the window.
The woman couldn't decipher his expression.
But she knew deep down that their game of cat and mouse was about to come to an end.
"Really, there's no need, I can go back by myself. You don't have to bother driving me, especially since it's out of your way."
Pei Zhiyao narrowed his eyes at her, his tone particularly grave.
"With so many people around, I should see you off," he insisted.
Liang Yu hesitated by the roadside for a long time.
