Song Yi's lips curled slightly. She didn't know why, but she always loved seeing Tang Si unable to control himself because of her.
It made her feel more important to him.
She grabbed his arm, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming over? And you didn't answer my calls?"
As she grabbed his arm, Song Yi pulled Tang Si outside.
Their path led them to backstage.
"I didn't hear while washing my hands." Tang Si let Song Yi lead him, following her steps.
Though he didn't know where Song Yi was taking him, he followed her, but dared not look at Song Yi directly.
The fire that he had suppressed with difficulty would undoubtedly flare up again.
He never imagined he could be so seduced by a woman.
No, to be precise, this woman hadn't even done anything, and he was already undone.
They walked through the crowd to the backstage area, but stopped just behind the curtains.
People were coming and going, but the curtains just rightfully shielded them from view.
Song Yi suddenly halted.
