"You're sitting in my seat."
Jiang Tao reached out and grabbed Jiang Yi's hand, pressing her down into his seat.
He then shifted his steps to stand in front of Jiang Yi.
The moment their hands touched, it was as if a current of electricity shot from the point of contact, spreading throughout Jiang Yi's body, even making her scalp feel tingly.
This feeling was something Jiang Yi was experiencing for the first time, and her heart was pounding like a drum, at least twice as fast.
Gazing somewhat dazedly at Jiang Tao's broad, upright back, Jiang Yi suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.
The fear and anxiety in her heart also subsided quite a bit.
While Jiang Tao and Jiang Yi were swapping places.
The bald man who had been chasing Jiang Yi approached too but was blocked by Jiang Tao.
The two stood confrontationally in the aisle; the bald man was about three centimeters shorter than Jiang Tao.
