C85 Shang
Qian Xiaoyi was tucked away in an unassuming alley, his right hand clamped over Bai Xue's mouth, his left arm encircling her shoulders as he peered cautiously outside. The pursuers were close by, yet fortunately, they hadn't thought to search this spot.
Bai Xue was held tightly in Qian Xiaoyi's embrace. Despite being shorter than her, his masculine presence left her bewildered