"Ah! No way!"
Just as Song Xiaodong's face was about ten centimeters away from Yang Yushi's, Yang Yushi suddenly gasped and pushed Song Xiaodong away, then immediately jumped out of bed and fled in a panic.
With a thud of the closing door, Song Xiaodong couldn't help but smile wryly. He knew all too well that Yang Yushi was just pretending, so he deliberately scared her off.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Song Xiaodong's expression gradually grew serious. He felt that this place was extremely dangerous. If he were alone, he wouldn't have the slightest fear; however, with Yang Yushi involved, if any serious unrest occurred, he wasn't entirely confident he could get Yang Yushi back to their homeland safely.
Pulling open the curtains, Song Xiaodong looked outside. There seemed to be far fewer lights than usual, and there were hardly any cars on the road in front of the hotel. This gave Song Xiaodong an inexplicable feeling of oppression, and he couldn't help but frown.
