"Hey, you!"
Bi Fang's heart was racing, and she couldn't get out the teasing words on the tip of her tongue.
Being held by Qin Hao like this, feeling his strong masculine aura and the warmth of his arms, Bi Fang couldn't help but recall what happened in the bar before.
Wasn't Qin Hao holding her just like this back then?
"Hmph, for the sake of you saving my face, I'll let you hold me for a while."
Bi Fang thought proudly, but the scent disappeared from her nose, and the warmth on her shoulders vanished too.
She turned her head and was astonished to see Qin Hao running towards the restaurant's exit, leaving a sentence behind: "Thanks for the intel, Fairy Sister. If we meet again, I'll surely repay you generously!"
"Hey, you haven't even eaten the dishes you ordered!"
Bi Fang was utterly surprised: He ordered so much, and then just ran off without taking a bite?
But Qin Hao had already pushed through the swinging door and disappeared into the bustling street.