Luo Yibei cocked an eye at her response steadily, then narrowed his eyes .
He won't be right, will he?
“I'm just friends with Shi Jinyang . It's not what you think . I'll go to the bathroom for a while . ” Fang Chixia didn't want to expand more on this topic . She stood up and walked straight out of the restaurant .
Going out of the door, she glimpsed of the direction to the bathroom, turned to a corner and stepped towards it .
Just around the corner, a figure suddenly stumbled towards her .
Still unresponsive to the sudden situation, the man frantically pushed her to the bathroom, leaning her against in the corner, reversing their position reflexively and clasped her against him .
“What are you doing?” Fang Chixia automatically pushed the man away, however, the moment she raised her hand, she came into touch with a sticky substance .
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Fang Chixia gawked only for a moment but soon pulled herself together to examine it .
Blood… .
“Say one more word, and you'll find out what I'll really do!” Above the top of her head, an aloof, cold-blooded tone vibrated .
“You're hurt . ” Fang Chixia calmly returned . She slowly raised her vision up and found his clear eyes right on her .
A pair of enchanting eyes, big but rippling, narrowly glowed coldly .
After an exchange of looks, when the man's face was clearly visible, Fang Chixia's eyes shrank in surprise
It's him… .
“Why is it you?” Just as she blurted her question, a rapid sound of footsteps exported from the outside of the bathroom reached their ears .
Disjointed, disorganized but hinting at a large group of people .
The man's gaze turned down and looked at her in his arms . Before Fang Chixia's eyes, the man casually unbuttoned his coat and tossed it into the bathroom . Bending over, he then stuck his face in between her neck without warning and nested there .
Fang Chixia jerked away instinctively but the man's fingers on her waist firmly imprisoned her, allowing her no space to move .
The face buried on her neck turned down and bit down a small chunk of flesh .
“Ah~” Fang Chixia was taken down by the pain, and blurted out a low hum .
In the wake of her cry, all the footsteps outside came to a stop .
The echoes vanished so abruptly seemingly like all that was left behind was the two of them .
Comprehending exactly what was going on, though Fang Chixia wanted to push the man away but her hand refused to touch the bloodstained mark on the man's upper arm .
Composing her face, her other hand grabbed him and cleverly obscured his head . In the man's slight gaze, she suddenly said with voice soft with affection, “Don't be like this, we're in a public place . Someone might come in or out at any time . Let's go home first, alright?”
Her words, calm and self-contained, did not reflect anything amiss .
The man's face was buried in her neck and never lifted up, so other people can not see .
Their intimate posture and their dialogue, generally for young men and women who are caught in excitement in a public place, was entirely normal .
The men behind them stared at the two for a while and turned to another place .
Their footsteps went farther and farther away .
Fang Chixia pulled herself together and took the man's arm to help him .
“Are you all right?”
The man looked at her uneasily, and was obviously surprised by her performance .
He was surprised not that she helped him, but that she had turned her head so fast in that kind of situation!
Even his wounds were carefully concealed .
Chapter end
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