Su Er lowered her eyes and cautiously refused him, "No, I'm going home."
Jiang Siyan didn't try to stop her; in fact, he shifted his body slightly to give her more room to move.
Su Er glanced at his expression and tentatively said, "Then goodbye, Mr. Jiang?"
Before Jiang Siyan could answer, Su Er almost took off running, but as soon as she took a step, her wrist was suddenly tightened, and a warm breath surrounded her again.
He asked loudly, "Er'er, you're trying to deny flirting with someone?"
The sound pierced the silent night sky, startling several birds perched in the bushes.
This is an old neighborhood with thin glass windows that offer little sound insulation; you can even hear vehicles driving over the road late at night.
The neighborhood is full of familiar faces who watched her grow up. If someone were to curiously peek out the window and then turn around to say a few words to her parents, she would be truly finished.
Su Er glared at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Jiang Siyan retorted, "You didn't flirt with me?"
"No!"
"Then what's that on my collar?"
Su Er looked up, her imposing aura weakening slightly; it was her lip gloss...
The driver glanced at the side of the car again, then covered his mouth and cleared his throat...
The people around him are all shrewd and calculating.
With witnesses and physical evidence, she can't deny it, nor can she pretend to be stupid.
Su Er thought gloomily, "Drinking leads to mistakes, and beauty leads to ruin; it's the same for everyone."
However, she was also exceptionally beautiful, and he, a grown man, didn't suffer any loss.
Su Er couldn't help but mutter, "Why be so stingy?"
"What?"
She immediately pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing."
Jiang Siyan was a skilled negotiator. Seeing that her expression softened, he gently pinched the spot where her pulse was beating, showing a hint of weakness. "Get in the car and sit with me for a while. I didn't even eat after getting off the plane because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to meet you if it got too late."
Su Er was completely unresponsive. She thought to herself, "I don't have any food for him, so what's the point of talking to him?"
But after thinking about it, Su Er swallowed her words.
Consider it compensation for his clothes. Su Er held up one finger to show him and said, "Just for a little while."
This action is somewhat childish; he's clearly still drunk.
Su Er followed behind him, and although it was only a few steps, she remembered it for a long time.
So much so that every bright, moonlit spring night thereafter, she would think of this night.
She treads on his shadow, each step leaving a footprint that connects to a red thread called bond, tied into a knot.
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