Yan Luoxi didn't know why the conversation suddenly shifted to such a dangerous topic. The man's barely noticeable breath was right by her ear, making her whole body tense up, especially now when she was almost ambiguously engulfed in his embrace.
She couldn't help but raise her hand to press against his chest, stopping him from getting closer, "Xiaoling is about to wake up, I have to go check on him."
Li Yeqi didn't let her go. It was rare for her to open up her heart to him, to tell him in person about her life in W City over the past five years. How could he let her escape so easily?
"Xixi, and then what happened?"
With that one sentence, the topic was brought back on track, as if the teasing just now had never happened. Yan Luoxi was momentarily stunned before realizing he was asking about the aftermath of Yanling being taken away by the orphanage.