He promised firmly, his gaze soft under the moonlit night.
Yan Xinxin avoided his outstretched hand and smiled lightly.
"I think right now, there's nothing that can make me happy."
Yan Xinxin smiled and sighed.
"I'm going home."
"If going home still doesn't make you happy, then you shouldn't wait to be happy before going home."
Jun Shengye said, and while Yan Xinxin was unprepared, he reached out again and grabbed her slender wrist.
Yan Xinxin was startled.
"Wait..."
"Come."
Jun Shengye didn't give Yan Xinxin a chance to refuse and directly pulled her forward.
By the time Yan Xinxin struggled, he had already pulled her into a taxi.
A silver-grey sports car stopped at the nearby intersection.
Mo Chuxi hurriedly got out of the car and glanced around.
The area was full of bars, and if Yan Xinxin was here, it really wasn't safe.
Worried, he strode inside.
Before he could see Yan Xinxin, he saw a large crowd gathered ahead.
