The Harley roared along the deserted main road. Fang Siyao seemed to have finally come back to life. He sobbed and asked, "You, why did you come to save me?"

"What else?"

The girl's cold voice floated through the cold wind, "Wait for tomorrow's Paris morning paper to publish: A beautiful girl from a Chinese dance troupe died tragically in a foreign country?"

Fang Siyao: ...

Even through the sweater, he could feel the arm around his waist, which was as cold as ice. Ye Wan sighed and spoke more slowly, "Mo Qingya found out that you were missing. She was afraid that the school would know and she would be punished, so she didn't dare to call the police, so she came to find me."

Then how did you know I was in the bar? And, aren't you afraid?

Questions popped up in his mind one after another. Fang Siyao bit his lip and didn't ask any more questions.

She only knew that the person who saved her life was Ye Wan, whom she had never taken seriously and always argued with after every dance practice.

Tears began to fall again.

"Ye Wan, I'm sorry!"

Tears rolled down my cheeks and all flowed into my neck.

Fang Siyao seemed not to feel the cold. He wiped his tears and said, "Thank you for saving me. I will never do that again."

She originally went shopping in the mall with a few girls who practiced dancing together, but Fang Siyao didn't expect that she would meet that woman.

The charming Chinese woman immediately revealed that they were college students from China who came to Paris to participate in the Starlight Competition. She also gave her a business card, saying that she was a dance teacher at the Paris Opera House.

It is also said that she is one of the judges of this Starlight Competition.

For a moment, Fang Siyao felt that this judge was too uncool.

But when he thought that they were all Chinese, Fang Siyao believed it.

When Fang Siyao heard the other party say that she was the best among the group of girls, she felt a little flattered.

Fang Siyao had no recollection of how he said goodbye to those girls from school and why he insisted on following the woman.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in box 203.

The man guarding the door was joking about something in a frivolous tone, but Fang Siyao couldn't understand anything.

I didn't dare to think that anyone would come to rescue her. After all, no one knew where she had gone.

At the most desperate moment, Fang Siyao thought of Ye Wan.

On the day they arrived in Paris, Ye Wan issued a death order to the 25 people from Diying in the hotel lobby: no one could leave the hotel or the training room without her permission.

For more than a week, the Diying delegation was filled with complaints.

After practicing dancing every day, they either go window shopping or go shopping, and they are very happy.

At the moment when she grasped the fruit knife, Fang Siyao even thought: If she was also a member of Ye Wan's team, she would not go to the mall tonight, would not meet that sinister woman, and would not... die! But she didn't even have the chance to die.

Almost as soon as the bearded man appeared, all that remained in her life was endurance.

Tolerate his rudeness and violence.

Fortunately, Ye Wan arrived in time and nothing even more heartbreaking happened to her.

The motorcycle was parked in the underground parking lot, and Fang Siyao followed Ye Wan into the elevator.

Not even daring to look up at her, Fang Siyao whispered, "Ye Wan, thank you!"

The next moment, the scene in front of me became dark.

She looked up suddenly and saw Ye Wan reaching out to help her tidy up her messy hair.

He tied her hair into a bun according to the way she practiced martial arts in the past, and looked at her face from left to right. Ye Wan said in a gentle voice, "There are ice packs in the refrigerator. Go back and apply them on your face. It shouldn't be a big problem."

As he spoke, he patted her shoulder gently and said, "Have a good sleep and treat it as a nightmare. You don't have to practice dancing tomorrow morning! If Mo Qingya asks... forget it, I'll tell her."

She is obviously only a sophomore and is younger than me.

Looking at Ye Wan blankly, Fang Siyao burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)