On the bus to the airport, Li Han and Liu Qing sat in the back row. They were quite close to each other and felt particularly uncomfortable.
She had sat like this before and didn't feel uncomfortable.
But this time, it felt different.
Last night, she had secretly watched for a few seconds and saw some scenes that she should not have seen.
This time, as she sat beside Liu Qing and felt his warmth, those images inexplicably appeared in her mind. In a trance, the Liu Qing at this moment overlapped with the Liu Qing's image that she had peeked at yesterday. It was as if the foreign object did not exist.
Therefore, he felt particularly disgusted.
She was not a boxer, but she could feel Nan Ning's danger in this small space.
Under normal circumstances, it was unlikely for a woman to feel threatened by a man's gaze. Those who could feel this threat were either because they had indeed met a wretched person or because they had those messy thoughts in their hearts.
