"Well, I'll wait for you." Stepping out of the cafe, Tong Siqi was obviously in a good mood as she looked at Yi Duanfang, who was left standing there.

Piercing lightning tore through the clouds in the dark sky, lighting up Tong Siqi's face in three points.

Yi Duanfang nodded. Although he hated the Tong Siqi in front of him very much, he could no longer help himself.

This feeling of being in someone's grasp turned out to be so uncomfortable. There was ...