"Turns out you know how to shift flower and wood." Song Baiyan's tone almost sounded like he was complimenting her.
Even with thick skin, Tang Li felt a bit embarrassed upon hearing this, then she asked, "Is it really okay for you to come out like this with your current identity?"
Hearing the concern in her words, Song Baiyan pinched her little hand: "Since it's a private outing late at night, and bringing others would just be a burden."
"What if we encounter terrorists?"
Mr. Song: "..."
Ji Ming: "..."
"Don't jinx it." Tang Li held onto Song Baiyan's left hand, her fingers deliberately brushing over the strap of his wristwatch: "Beheading operations are military, so we definitely won't encounter that."
Song Baiyan did not respond to that, just pulled her into his embrace: "Take a good rest while we are still on the road."
Hearing this, Tang Li did not make a sound.
She felt a slight weariness in him after he relaxed.
