Su Li was still anxious about being dragged onto the main road, surrounded by honking horns and shouting voices. She had already been pulled into an embrace that felt somewhat familiar.
A faintly familiar scent entered her nostrils.
Su Li blinked in disbelief, the scent was somewhat like...
No way, wasn't Feng Huaijin supposed to be in Japan attending an auction because of her? How could he be in Jiangzhou Prefecture at this time?
Was she hallucinating?
Su Li's mind felt a bit muddled as she was half-embraced by the man, crossing the pedestrian crossing and reaching a safe area.
Feng Huaijin adjusted his mask, changing his voice: "You're safe now."
Having heard that voice, Su Li frowned even more. This voice didn't sound like Feng Huaijin's voice. His voice was magnetic but not overly rich; this voice sounded like a middle-aged man's.
Su Li thought for a moment and said, "Thank you, Uncle."
Feng Huaijin: "..."
He was her future husband, what uncle?
