Chapter 33 Impulse is the Devil

Song Tianmo wordlessly held her around her waist, his lips were tightly pressed, his expression was cold, and he quickly got into the car.

In all the fuss, everyone was soaked through.

Song Tianmo roughly tossed Ling Fei into the car, then ignored her, taking a tissue from Assistant Li and carelessly wiped the rain from his face, without sparing a glance at Ling Fei throughout the process.

Ling Fei also did not look at him.

Her small body shrank into a ball, silently sitting in the corner, the rainwater dripping down from her body, after a moment, it left a small puddle under the seat.

Song Tianmo was furious.

His expression became even colder, his whole body emanated a violent aura indicating he wanted to be left alone. No one dared to speak under his low pressure until the car stopped in front of the hotel.

Except for the terrifying lightning and thunder outside the car, only the breathing of everyone was left in the car.