The night wind was a little bit cold. Yet Tong Siqi still felt very comfortable in his warm breast.

But she could also felt the anxiety from Wang Weixi at this moment.

Slowly loosening him, she looked upward and found Wang Weixi was gazing somewhere, lost in thought. She frowned. After turning around, she noticed Yi Duanfang was sitting in that taxi, bobbing his head out of the window and staring at her with a mad face.

An unobtrusive smile flashed ...