He Jingyao bit down hard on her lips, his voice hoarse and severe, "You did that on purpose."
Su Zixi, feeling guilty, shook her head pitifully and glanced at him, "Please... Don't be mad…"
The man tightened his grip around her waist and sank down forcefully, "Hmph…"
…
******
The night rain still did not cease.
After leaving the restaurant, Ning Yichen was at a loss for a long time…
He didn't want to go home because, in his current state, he might accidentally end up in bed with Su Lianxi... Even though he had decided to give up on Zhixi, that didn't mean he wanted to touch that woman at all.
However, his body seemed to be getting hotter, whether from the effect of the medicine or due to a fever from the shower. Yet, the cold fine rain kept falling on him... making him feel alternately hot and cold.
The feeling of dizziness grew more severe... Ning Yichen couldn't even remember if he had tried to hail a taxi…
