The night wind was slightly chilly, and it was already deep into the night, most people were beginning to fall asleep as Lin Hai ran furiously through the street.
Ouyang Xiaoya groaned softly, slowly waking up, probably because Lin Hai held her too tightly, she found herself being embraced by a warm chest, the intense heat and the powerful heartbeat stirred ripples in Xiaoya's heart.
"Ah? You're awake!" His voice was hoarse, low and utterly emotionless, as if he was a cold, unfeeling machine.
Ouyang Xiaoya realized that the mysterious masked man was still sprinting, with the scenery flashing by quickly.
"Such incredible speed!" Ouyang Xiaoya was utterly amazed inside, astonished at the power one man could achieve.
"Thank you for saving me." Ouyang Xiaoya gratefully looked at the mask, as if trying to see through it to the real face beneath.
He must be a very handsome man with distinct features, right?
