He Yi raised a hand and placed it on Xiao Ye's slender shoulder, applying slight pressure to guide her to his right side. Shifting his foot, he turned slightly toward her, blocking the unpleasant smell of cigarette smoke. A faint scent of lime enveloped Xiao Ye.
Before Xiao Ye could react, she saw an arm extended toward her.
He Yi lowered his head slightly, his soft black hair made somewhat disheveled by the wind from the window, adding a touch of gentleness. "Just hold onto this for a bit, so you don't fall."
Chapter 27