Xu Huan instinctively wrapped her arms around Pei Cheng’s waist. The wind whistled in her ears, and the shouts from behind gradually faded into the distance. Her heart was racing, yet she felt a sense of exhilaration she had never known before.
The motorcycle sped through the city streets. As the wind rushed past, Xu Huan held on tight, her cheek pressed against his back, feeling the warmth radiating from him. Her heart beat rapidly, not from nervousness, but from an inexplicable sense of security.
Pei Cheng slowed the bike down and turned into a quieter street. He tilted his head, his voice lazy and laced with a hint of teasing. "Holding on so tight—afraid I'll toss you off?"
Chapter 16