The guests waited for a long time, but Qin Yan did not show up. At this time, Qin Yan had already left through the other doors. She leaned into Xi Ting's arms and fell into a sleep.
Outside the car window, the city's night scene was bustling. The light from the street lamps sped past the car window. The shadows fell on the young girl's delicate and pale face. Her black eyelashes hung low like a butterfly resting on a flower.
The car was extremely quiet. The man's fingers gently caressed her delicate little face. His eyes, which could not be seen by the light, were dark and cold. The instigator was after the girl in his arms. The little bun could not resist the temptation and ate the cake. However, fortunately Qin Yan was there to save him.
But what if Qin Yan did not resist temptation, if she did not listen to him and chose to eat the cake…Then, who would have saved her?
