C145 Step on Sb's Minefield

The night surged like a pitch-black ink, and the heat in the air gradually dissipated.

On the way back to the hotel room, Yu Guo held Tang Zhishen's arm tightly.

Tang Zhishen let her hold his arm, and linked her fingers with his.

He looked straight ahead, not knowing what to think.

After returning to his room …

"I'm so tired. I'm going to take a bath first." After a night of walking