Ziyi's face flashed with a hint of panic, almost thinking she was about to intimately embrace the ground, she was frightened and closed her eyes!
However, the anticipated pain did not come.
A pair of arms firmly clasped her slender waist, and she fell into a solid embrace.
This scent...
Ziyi suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes immediately grew hot.
No, no, can't cry! She tried desperately to control herself, yet her eyes still uncontrollably revealed surprise and longing.
Pei Yuanchen stared at her pale face, only feeling a strong ache in his heart.
But more than that, was anger.
He pressed He Ziyi against his chest, looked up, and coldly glanced at the few people who had picked a fight.
Miss Qin couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly stepped back.
Pei Yuanchen didn't bother settling accounts with these people, merely glanced at them, remembering their appearance.
Then, he picked up the woman in his arms horizontally, turned, and left the cafeteria.
