Xia Bing clung to Zhao Yang's embrace, her gaze resting on his face, a warm feeling naturally arising in her heart. However, when she realized the invincible strength of his physique, she thought he was nothing short of a monster!
Then, they no longer knew how long they had been running, only that it had been over ten minutes since the last gunshot.
They found a very dense thicket to dive into, where Zhao Yang set Xia Bing down on the ground and casually walked over to sit by a tree. Xia Bing, thinking about how Zhao Yang had been carrying her this entire way and how no man had ever held her like that before...
She hadn't given it much thought during the heat of the moment, but now that they were temporarily out of danger, her cheeks flushed red as fire. Just then, Zhao Yang suddenly said, "What are you standing there for? Don't get spotted. Hurry up and come sit down!"
