She also lowered her head, refusing to look at him.
Shen Lin, however, still grabbed her and hugged her shoulders.
"Don't say that, your little makeup actually looks quite impressive."
The smoky makeup did add a bit of wildness to her pure and beautiful appearance, making her more like a little wildcat.
Unexpectedly, Li Zaijun struggled free from him, lowered her head, and said in a somewhat hard tone, "Don't touch me!"
As she spoke, she rubbed her arm, seeming very unwilling to be close to him.
She was angry.
Shen Lin's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and he realized this clearly.
Li Zaijun continued to walk with her head down. They had reached the street's edge, where there were no longer traffic officers, indicating they had successfully evaded them.
For now, she intended to go to the roadside to hail a taxi.
Just as she passed by him and hadn't taken more than two steps, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.
"Where are you going!?" Shen Lin asked.
