Riding the Wind and Asking the Moon

"Zuo Yue…Zuo Yue?"

Yin Ruisheng's arms were suddenly empty, so he kept muttering her name in the car. He opened his misty eyes and looked around until he saw Zuo Yue outside the car and Xu Chengfeng who came out of nowhere. He immediately narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to knock on his head twice. Then, he turned around and was about to get out of the car.

Zuo Yue's wrist was tightly wrapped, and it hurt so much that her eyes were almost red. She gritted her teeth and tried to free her hand from his grip. However, Xu Chengfeng's hand was like an iron clamp that firmly restrained her. At the same time, he stared at her as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Zuo Yue felt like she was about to freeze to death from his gaze. She could not break free and could only struggle as she said,""Let go!"

"Let her go!" Yin Ruisheng had also stumbled out of the car. He staggered in their direction and reached out to push Xu Chengfeng away.