"Ye Wan..."
The Harley roared down the deserted main road, and Fang Siyao, as if she had finally come back to life, sobbed and asked, "Why, why did you come to rescue me?"
"What else should I have done?"
The girl's cool voice drifted through the cold wind, "Wait for tomorrow's Paris morning paper to report: 'Huaguo dance group beautiful girl tragically dies abroad'?"
Fang Siyao: ...
Even through the sweater, she could feel the arm around her waist, cold as ice. Ye Wan sighed, her voice softened a bit, "Mo Qingya found you missing and was afraid the school would know and punish her, so she didn't dare call the police, and came to find me instead."
Then how did you know I was at the bar?
Also, aren't you afraid?
The questions in her mind came one after another, and Fang Siyao bit her lip, asking no more.
She only knew that the one who saved her life was Ye Wan, whom she never cared for and would quarrel with after every dance practice.
Tears fell again, pattering down.