Chapter 14 Has He Been Waiting For Me?

• His voice was soft, but Xia Yanxi could clearly sense his displeasure.
• Does he feel sorry for her?
• Xia Yanxi's battered heart suddenly felt a hint of warmth, and tears welled up in her eyes.
• Luo Tingchen stood close to her, easily noticing the change in her emotions. "Does it hurt a lot?"
• Confronted with his flawless and handsome face, Xia Yanxi's delicate features turned red instantly. She avoided his gaze and whispered, "No, it's just a minor injury. I'll be fine after applying some medicine at home."
• However, Luo Tingchen's voice became low and commanding. "Ayu, let's go to the hospital."
• Xia Yanxi felt that it was an overreaction. She wasn't some fragile princess. "There's no need to trouble yourself, Mr. Luo. I..."
• Before she could finish her sentence, the car suddenly braked, causing her to fall directly into Luo Tingchen's arms.
• Du Yu, who was driving in front, immediately turned around and explained, "Sorry, Mr. Luo. A stray cat suddenly ran onto the road."
• But as soon as he saw the ambiguous embrace between Xia Yanxi and Luo Tingchen, he quickly turned his head back, as if he hadn't heard or seen anything, and continued driving in silence.
• Xia Yanxi struggled to get up but found that her hair seemed to be caught on his button, preventing her from standing up.
• Unable to see anything, she reached out with her hands to untangle it, but the next moment, a pair of slightly cool hands firmly held hers. "Don't touch randomly, let me help you."
• Xia Yanxi didn't know what she had touched, but when Luo Tingchen grabbed her hand, she dared not move.
• Soon, her hair was successfully freed, but her hand was still held tightly by the man.
• Xia Yanxi felt the man's warm breath on her earlobe, and his gaze, filled with intensity, seemed to want to devour her...
• "Tha... thank you, Mr. Luo. Can you let go now?"
• She only heard a low chuckle, and he looked at her with deep eyes, getting closer and closer.
• "What if I don't let go?"
• Xia Yanxi could smell the faint scent of tobacco, emitting a tense and overwhelming sense of intensity. As his fingertips casually brushed past, she suddenly felt parched and speechless...