0180 You just add fuel to the tyrant's fire

The familiar scent and warm temperature of the man's body instantaneously comforted her whole heart. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his waist and buried herself in his embrace, softly asking,

"How did you know I was here?"

Fu Qiyuan stroked her head with each movement, his broad hands inexplicably reassuring.

"No matter where you are, I will always find you."

Su Ran felt a tiny warmth in her heart.

"Don't turn off your phone so easily in the future. I worry when I can't find you."

Su Ran, buried in his embrace, spoke with a muffled voice.

"I didn't turn it off; the battery died."

Upon hearing this, the man let out a light sigh, not having the heart to reproach her.

No one knew how frightened and tormented he felt when he couldn't reach her.

Unknowingly, the girl before him had deeply entered his heart, piercing to the marrow, a touch would hurt!

In the car.

Fu Qiyuan gently wiped Su Ran's hair with a towel, her coat now replaced by the man's.