Shen Hongyi still wanted to ask something else, but choked back his words. The very subject he was curious about was precisely what Jin Mo didn't want to talk about. Since that was the case, it was better to feign ignorance.
"It's already so late; I'll take you back home," Shen Hongyi said, not waiting for Jin Mo to refuse before he already picked up her laptop and walked ahead.
Jin Mo couldn't quite refuse and followed him. Stepping out under a shared umbrella brought their bodies unexpectedly close, making Jin Mo tense up.
However, they had barely taken a few steps when Jin Mo felt her wrist seized by a strong hand, and her whole body uncontrollably fell backwards into someone's embrace.
The unique scent of tobacco on the man was all too familiar to Jin Mo, bewitchingly alluring and caused her a moment of indulgence.
Without the umbrella above to shelter her from the rain, the fine droplets fell upon her, sending a chill through her that made Jin Mo shiver involuntarily.
