Luo Yibei observed her reaction calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Wouldn't he be right
"Shi Jinyang and I are just friends, not what you think. I'm going to the bathroom first." Fang Chixia didn't want to discuss this issue with him too much, so she stood up and walked out of the western restaurant.
Walking out of the door, I caught a glimpse of the direction of the bathroom, turned a corner, and was about to walk there.
As soon as she reached the corner, a figure stumbled towards her unexpectedly.
Before Fang Chixia could react, the man pushed her into the bathroom and leaned against her in the corner. He turned around and reversed their positions. He pressed her and leaned against him.
"What are you doing?" Fang Chixia reflexively wanted to push him away, but when she raised her hand, she touched something wet and sticky.
Fang Chixia was stunned, reacted for a few seconds, and immediately became aware of it.
Blood…
"Say one more word, or I'll do something!" Above the head, a man's low-pressure voice suddenly sounded, and his tone was very cold.
"You're injured." Fang Chixia replied to him calmly, her face slowly raised, and her clear eyes met his.
These are a pair of very beautiful eyes, long, narrow and charming.
Their eyes met and Fang Chixia's eyes shrank slightly in shock when she saw the man's face clearly.
It's him…
"Why is it you?" I wanted to ask, but as soon as I finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps coming towards me outside the bathroom.
It was noisy, chaotic, and there seemed to be a lot of people.
The man turned his eyes and glanced at her in his arms. Under Fang Chixia's wide-open eyes, he casually took off his coat, threw it into the bathroom, leaned over, and his handsome face suddenly turned towards her. The crook of his neck leaned forward.
Fang Chixia's whole body stiffened, and she wanted to resist reflexively. The man's hands firmly restrained her slender waist, and then he made a move that surprised her even more.
His face was buried in the crook of her neck, and he bit down on a small piece of her skin.
"Ah~" Fang Chixia blurted out with a low hum in pain.
As soon as he finished speaking, the footsteps outside the door stopped.
The place where the sound disappeared seemed to be right behind the two of them.
Knowing exactly what was going on, Fang Chixia's hand, which was about to refuse, calmly pressed down on the bloody mark on the man's upper arm.
After calming down, she hugged him with her other hand and cleverly covered part of his head. In the man's stagnant gaze, she suddenly said, "Don't be like this, this is a public place, and people may come in and out at any time." , let’s go home first, okay?”
Her words were calm and composed, and nothing sounded wrong.
The man's face was buried in the crook of her neck and he never raised it, and the other person couldn't see it.
The posture of the two people was very intimate, and the conversation was the kind of conversation that young men and women would have in public looking for excitement. There was nothing wrong with that.
The men behind them stared at the two for a while, then moved to other places.
The footsteps are getting farther and farther away.
Fang Chixia sighed, hugged the man's hand, and supported him instead.
"are you OK?"
The man looked at her calmly, obviously surprised by her performance.
What surprised him was not that she helped him, but that her head turned so fast in that situation!
And he carefully covered his wounds.
(End of chapter)