The air around her was filled with his presence, unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar.
Her heart filled with disgust, anxious and angry.
Suddenly, she saw a wine bottle in front of the car.
Without thinking, she reached out, grabbed the bottle, and smashed it hard on Situ Yan's head.
"Bang——!" a sound echoed.
The air froze.
Situ Yan's body stiffened completely, and Xia Xiaonuan took the opportunity to forcefully push him away.
In an instant, blood started flowing from Situ Yan's head.
It trickled down to his neck.
Xia Xiaonuan's eyes widened, and Situ Yan looked at her with equal surprise.
In his dark eyes, his gaze was complex and unreadable.
He reached out his hand, placing it on his bleeding head.
In an instant, the cabin was filled with the scent of blood.
The atmosphere was suffocating.
Xia Xiaonuan's lips quivered, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
She glanced at him, threw the empty bottle aside, turned, opened the car door, and fled.
