"What's the matter?" Sister Bing said in a serious tone, "Yuwei, your popularity is too high right now, it's easy to cause trouble!"
"I can handle it quickly, and the hotel is only two or three hundred meters away from here. It'll be fine."
After saying this, Bei Yuwei directly opened the car door and got out.
Sister Bing bit her teeth and said, "We'll park here and wait for you, but you must come back within half an hour!"
"Alright!"
"Bang—" The car door closed again.
Bei Yuwei jogged to catch up with that figure.
As she got closer, her pace gradually slowed down.
She bit her lower lip hard, took a deep breath, and went straight up to walk alongside him.
...
A light fragrance drifted to Tang Song's nose, and there was a soft touch as his right arm was suddenly nudged.
Soon, a pleasant voice sounded in his ear: "Excuse me, could you help me with something?"
Tang Song turned his head to see a woman in a loose T-shirt and jeans.
