Dawn was about to break, and traffic on this road finally resumed.
Sheng Qianxia stood awkwardly to one side, cursing Gong Beiyao in her mind for being such a beast. Why on earth would he tear her clothes like that!
He tossed his coat to her, and she had no choice but to put it on.
But her arms were so sore that she failed to put it on after several attempts.
Gong Beiyao suddenly leaned in to help her button up the coat.
Remembering the intimacy from a moment ago, her cheeks flushed red.
Sheng Qianxia turned her face away, pretending not to look at him, but her heart kept pounding nonstop.
When they stopped at a red light, Sheng Qianxia rolled down the window to get some fresh air and faintly overheard drivers in the next car talking.
"This street was closed all night, I thought there'd been a catastrophic collapse and fatalities, but then there was no news about it, don't you find that odd?"
