The man's voice was very low, like a whisper between lovers.
Song Qiao subconsciously wanted to step back, but the man seemed to have anticipated her move, holding her phone in one hand and clasping her waist with the other, trapping her in his embrace with no way to retreat.
She tried to suppress the unusual feeling in her heart, not knowing when she started to be emotionally swayed by this man. Even though they had only known each other for less than a month and had been married for less than two weeks.
The Lu Jingchen that Song Qiao had seen was always gentle and refined. Except for last night when she was caught by him in Night City and forcefully kissed in his villa, his behavior was rather bad, but she had never seen him angry, like he was just now.
"No need to pick up Wanwan, she can take a taxi over by herself. Just tell me where we're eating, I will send her the address!"
