When they reached the intersection, Tang Feng had a smile on his face, but the hand he held hadn't behaved at all.
Zou Mei was both annoyed and amused, yet she didn't have the heart to pull away. She couldn't let this guy take too much advantage, so she let him hold her hand to satisfy his craving.
Zou Mei could never have guessed a man's thoughts. Once this step was taken, it would be hard to backtrack. Men always want more—crossing highlands to plains, ultimately seeking that hidden Forbidden Land.
The more nobly a man speaks, the more he desires to possess.
Who would believe a man wants a woman just to look, unless it's something inhumane? Even then, they probably couldn't help but make full use of their hands and feet.
After all, Zou Mei was a decent woman with not so many thoughts in her mind, just a soft heart.
