"Saying this now, it's too late!" Xing Chen did not soften his resolve because of her pleading.
The fire she ignited, she must extinguish herself!
Just as Xing Chen was about to take the next step, Ran Xiangsi gave one last struggle!
"Um... did you come to rescue me last night because you received a phone call from a little boy?"
Ran Xiangsi still tried to distract Xing Chen.
But unfortunately, for a wise man like Xing Chen, multitasking was hardly an issue.
He bound her hands behind her back while answering her, "The child just said you were in danger. The exact location was given to me by another call, from a very old-sounding voice."
These small details, once experienced, were etched in Xing Chen's memory naturally.
"Ah? An old voice told you my exact location? Then who..." was it?
Before Ran Xiangsi could finish her sentence, she felt a chill on her back, followed by soft, tender kisses.
Bit by bit, the tingling sensation occupied all her nerves!
