Ning Wei's voice snapped Feng An Yu out of his thoughts. "I'm fine." When he looked up, he met Ning Wei's eyes and saw her smiling at him.
"It's good that you're fine." Ning Wei lowered her gaze and nodded. "Then, you can let go."
Feng An Yu followed Ning Wei's line of gaze and finally realized that he was still holding Ning Wei's waist tightly. His heart skipped a beat. Swiftly, Feng An Yu loosened his grip around Ning Wei's waist. He tightened his grip on his briefcase and coughed to hide his embarrassment.
With Feng An Yu releasing her waist, Ning Wei hopped off the bike before turning to face the man. "Here we are." Ning Wei glanced at her wristwatch and was relieved to see that there was still time before her appointment. If she leaves now, she will still be able to make it on time.
