Ning Xixi was foolishly held in his arms, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, brushing against Ji Yebai's palm like little fans.
Perhaps Ji Yebai is the only one in this world who knows she is afraid of the dark?
Just like she understands him, he also has a thorough grasp of everything about her.
With a slightly red face, she opened her lips, her voice soft, "That... Ji Yebai..."
As the car exited the tunnel, the hand around her waist loosened, and she squinted her eyes as they readjusted to the light, stinging her.
Ji Yebai crossed his legs casually, resuming his arrogant sitting posture and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, why did you hold me!" Ning Xixi exclaimed in embarrassment and annoyance.
Ji Yebai coughed unnaturally, "Who held you? Did anything happen just now? Do you have any evidence?"
"You…"
"Not, right? Without evidence, you are slandering and defaming!"
