The Rolls-Royce darted through the falling snow.
Xia Fei leaned in Han Yijiang's embrace and hugged his waist with both hands. Her face was pressed against his chest as she said with a sweet smile, "Aren't you afraid that they'll be angry if you play with Yi Liang and Yi Wen like this?"
Han Yijiang gently held Xia Fei's body, held her small hand, put it on his lips and kissed her. Then he smiled softly and said, "I'm bound to revenge."
Xia Fei smiled as she recalled everything that had happened when she first met Han Yi and Jiang Chu. She then smiled sweetly and said, "Now that I think back to the time when we were together, I was really too kind to you. I've given you a good slap and lectured you with all my might, but apart from being a little vicious, you didn't see how you treated me..."
Hearing this, Han Yijiang smiled slightly and pinched her sharp chin. He said lovingly, "You also know? Like a small tiger, waving its claws at me every day..."