Men and women should not touch hands when giving or receiving things.
There's no issue with this statement.
No issue at all.
But would a middle-aged beauty, married, and with a stepson around her age care about this?
The answer is obvious.
So when they walked out of the station, under the gleaming police badge in the night, their still intertwined hands were equally eye-catching.
Of course.
Passersby couldn't possibly know the relationship between these two, couldn't know this was only the third time they were meeting.
In front of the steps, Boss Jiang, who truly and effortlessly brought her out, paused in silence.
Ji Ruyan, who successfully got away, then let go, breathing in the fresh and free air, her mind still somewhat blank and dazed.
It was really too smooth.
Completely unimpeded.
Not even a single question asked.
