Song Yizai was slightly startled in his embrace, her eyes somewhat in shock as she looked at him.
At that moment, she tried hard to suppress her emotions, not wanting to let them show.
She never expected Tang Si to be so sensitive.
Instantly, a warm emotion surged in Song Yizai's heart.
She lowered her gaze, licked her lips, then raised her eyes to look at the dozen people standing in the center of the venue. It seemed they were not so frightening anymore.
With him here, he was the sense of security; with him present, her heart was at ease.
Song Yizai slowly retracted her gaze, her voice soft, gently soothing, just enough for Tang Si to hear: "But you're a policeman uncle too~"
Her tone was relaxed and playful.
As if conveying a message to Tang Si. She was not afraid, truly not afraid, telling him not to worry about her.
Tang Si's lips slowly curled, the wild danger infused the atmosphere, letting the small world in his embrace settle steadily.
