บท 49: Bailed

Yi Qin put his hand against the brick wall to support himself while his other hand rubbed his temples. He made a disgusting face as if he was about to puke but couldn't get anything out either. He felt so uncomfortable that he patted his chest to get something out but nothing came out which made him feel worse.

Holding his stomach, she slowly crouched down and lowered his head. With his eyes trained on the concrete street under his feet, his thoughts were flying around. Suddenly, a shadow fell on him covering the light from the bustling street, enveloping him in darkness.

Yi Qin wanted to see who it was but once he lifted his head, his eyes fell on the glimmering anklet made of tiny diamonds on the fair and delicate ankle. He immediately lowered his head further and refused to look up as if by doing so, he'd be able to hide.