"So that’s how it is..."
Lin Qingyi nodded thoughtfully after hearing Tang Zhiwei’s words.
The scenery outside the car window blurred as it raced by. She had known that Tang Zhiwei would eventually find her; she just hadn’t expected him to arrive so quickly—much sooner than she had anticipated. She cast a quiet glance at the man beside her. His jaw was set tight, and he was watching her without blinking. His palm, clutching hers, was slightly damp with sweat, yet he refused to loosen his grip by even a fraction.
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Zhiwei asked in a low voice, sensing Lin Qingyi’s gaze.
Lin Qingyi withdrew her eyes. "Nothing. I was just wondering what they would have done to me if you hadn’t arrived in time."
Chapter 67