Sheng Feiyan was still entangled with Song Lian. It was unclear what they were discussing, but Sheng Feiyan’s eyes were red, as if she were on the verge of tears, and she kept reaching out to tug at Song Lian’s sleeve.
Yuyin sighed, feeling it was necessary to give Song Lian another charm to ward off unwanted romantic pursuits. Women who chased after Song Lian were troublesome enough, but high-IQ women were even more difficult to deal with.
Yuyin called out to Song Lian, only to find that her voice was being blocked. Something seemed to be sitting right next to her, radiating a chilling cold. Was that thing targeting her? The backseat wasn’t large—it was perfectly sized for her and Cheng Yun—but with someone else suddenly squeezed in, it was noticeably cramped, forcing her face against the car window.
Chapter 39