Chapter 3

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Yi looked at him. Although his eyes were hidden under the sunglasses, she felt an aggressive gaze shooting through his sunglasses as if she was targeted by him, which made her heart skip a beat.

“You wish,” he drawled, “I won’t let you kiss me.”

He said with ridicule. His tone was sexy, hoarse, and for some reason, seductive.

Song Yi: “!!!?”

Song Yi didn’t realize until now that this man was teasing her!

He knew how to attract a woman, but then he rejected her with this sarcastic and condescending attitude, crushing her dignity.

He seemed to be warning her not to assume a condescending attitude herself.

From these few words of his, she understood.

This man was quite shrewd and sophisticated.

Before she had time to respond, the man had unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

Standing opposite her, he put his hand on the car door. His posture seemed lazy but inexplicably a bit aggressive.

He raised his hand and pulled his sunglasses down with his first two fingers, revealing a pair of attractive eyes.

He had a chiseled face, especially his well-defined brows and deep eyes which made his face look very masculine. Now, there was an attractive smile on this handsome face.

He seemed wild and unruly but mature and composed at the same time, which gave him a special charm.

“Shall we go now?” The man asked again.

He smiled lazily and a little bit wickedly.

This smile touched her heart and her heart was pounding hard.

Song Yi stared at him. Perhaps it was her womanly sixth sense. For some reason, she felt…

This matter wasn’t simple.

She licked her lips. “I’m not going with you and you don’t need to compensate me. Bye!”

Her first principle was that when it didn’t feel right, she would slip away as soon as possible.

No romance was as important as her own safety.

She turned around and suddenly saw the shadow on the ground. With one hand on the roof of the car, the man who was standing on the other side of the car jumped over.

Oh damn it. Iis he a human trafficker?

Before she could slip away, he grabbed onto her wrist.

The palm of his hand was rough and warm.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to friend me on WeChat?” he asked.

“Didn’t you say you wanted me to transfer money to you?” he continued.

His voice was lazy and magnetic, but his three consecutive questions embarrassed her.

“Ahem–” Song Yi turned around.

A sudden gust of wind blew, blowing her hair away and revealing her beautiful oval face to him.

Her clear and bright foxy eyes were so full of tenderness and charm that they could soften any man’s heart.

Holding her hand, he could feel that the woman was very thin.

She was slim but still very feminine.

As the wind blew, she could smell a faint fragrance of tea on him mixed with the smell of tobacco.

A very masculine… smell.

“Are you a Kung fu master?~” She tried to free her hand from his grip, narrowing her eyes and smiling. “Are you also this strong in bed?”

Her voice was extremely soft and seductive, but she spoke like a rascal molesting a girl.

But he didn’t buy it.

He released her hand.

And in the next second, he showed his police officer’s card to her.

“I’m a policeman,” he said.

“…” Was this man rejecting her?

The way he rejected her was very novel.

“Song Yi.” The man’s deep black eyes stared at her, and the corners of his red lips were raised slightly. “Are you Song Yi?”

Song Yi was taken aback.

Now she knew why she felt his gaze was aggressive earlier.

That wasn’t the way a man looked at a woman but a policeman at a suspect.

No wonder. No wonder this man looked rebellious and unruly yet composed and cold. It turned out that he was a policeman…

“Tang Si.” She slowly lifted the corners of her lips and cracked a soft smile. “Officer Tang, what crime have I committed?”

“If it’s a crime to seduce you, I won’t plead guilty.”