Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 248: What Does Smoking Feel Like? I Want to Try.

Chapter 248: Chapter 248: What Does Smoking Feel Like? I Want to Try.

What happened afterward, Song Yi didn’t know.

Everything was handed over to Pan Juanfeng and the anti-drug team.

Tang Si took her all the way back to the guesthouse, and his face remained sullen.

Today they escorted supplies over, including guns and such, thinking there would be a shootout.

Tang Si had prepared himself to protect Song Yi at all costs, even if it meant his own death.

And what did he find out?

That Song Yi cooperated with Pan Juanfeng to strap a bomb to herself, treating her own life recklessly.

That Song Yi used herself as leverage against Jiang Yan.

Who is Jiang Yan? He’s a drug lord, the kind of person who is ruthless and has no compassion.

Yet Song Yi had the audacity to collaborate with Pan Juanfeng on such a thing.

Song Yi was placed on the sofa by Tang Si.

Tang Si didn’t say a single word to her, from beginning to end, he had a stern face.

As soon as she was put on the sofa, she watched Tang Si get up and go to the suitcase to get some clean clothes for her.

Then he took a warm wet towel to wipe her face. Although he didn’t speak and had a smelly expression, his movements were gentle.

Song Yi felt as if something was choking her throat, wanting to speak but unable to.

Looking at his composed face, just as he finished wiping her face and was about to turn away with the towel, Song Yi grabbed Tang Si’s hand.

His hand was very warm, sending a tremor through Song Yi’s heart.

Tang Si stood there, looking down at Song Yi, his eyes indifferent, just staring at her.

Song Yi felt unnerved by his gaze, especially since she hadn’t discussed this with Tang Si beforehand.

She sniffed, lowered her eyes, then raised them a second later, looking pitifully at Tang Si with eyes misted with tears.

"I was wrong." Song Yi’s voice was small and weak: "I won’t do it again, I’m sorry."

"I should put my own life first."

"Please don’t ignore me, okay? I’m a little scared..."

Her eyes were slightly red, and her nose was red too, as if she might cry any second.

Tang Si pulled his hand back.

Song Yi’s hand fell empty, and her heart sank with it.

She knew it was over.

Tang Si was really angry, the kind of anger that couldn’t be soothed even by coaxing.

Song Yi now, truly panicked in her heart.

The man stood on the balcony with his back to her, hands resting on the railing, staring outside.

Song Yi watched him, got up quietly and slowly walked towards Tang Si.

She stood next to Tang Si, silently, not speaking.

She didn’t know what to say.

Her heart was genuinely uneasy, occasionally sneaking glances at Tang Si, observing his emotional state.

Approaching autumn, the night wind was chilly, and Song Yi was dressed lightly. The cold wind seeped into her clothes, but Song Yi remained by Tang Si’s side without moving.

They stood there, one tall, one short.

This was the first time she had seen Tang Si angry.

To be more precise, this was the first time she had seen Tang Si angry at her.

Before, she had only seen Tang Si lose his temper, get angry.

She never imagined that one day, Tang Si would be angry with her.

A Tang Si who was angry was really frightening, Song Yi felt a bit nervous deep down.

She didn’t know how much time had passed.

Song Yi pursed her lips: "Tang Si... what does smoking taste like? Is it enjoyable?"

"..." Tang Si didn’t speak.

Song Yi gathered the courage to tug at his hand: "Every time I see you smoking, you look so relaxed, I want to try it too."