Gold Medal Sweetheart

Chapter 113 How did this happen?

Jin Taize took Tang Xin and stopped at a small alley.

Tang Xin gasped for breath as she cautiously peered around the corner to investigate. Luckily, the city management officers didn't catch up, and she breathed a sigh of relief, collapsing against the wall as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

It didn't seem like Jin Taize was out of breath like her. Just now, he was carrying a package on his shoulder and dragging her in his hand. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was carrying a heavy load.

The package was still firmly held in Jin Taize's hand. Tang Xin looked down at the large colorful bed sheet in the hand of the man in a well-tailored suit, which did not match the large colorful bed sheet. The contrast was so funny.

Jin Taize lowered his head, unbuttoning his suit with one hand, when he heard the girl's soft laughter drift through the air. Though the sound wasn't loud, it still pierced his ears distinctly in this quiet corner. He raised his eyelids, but Tang Xin didn't look him in the eye. Her smile wasn't completely gone, but a hint of resentment lingered at the corners of her eyes, and her lips turned away, revealing an unconscious coquettishness.

"What are you laughing at?"

This was the first time tonight that her attitude towards him was not so cold and hard.

The suit was loosened, revealing the black shirt. Jin Tae-jae asked directly in a casual voice.

The way he leaned lazily and casually against the wall made him look like an ancient playboy, the kind who had corrupted well-behaved girls.

"Nothing." He didn't want to admit it, nor did he say anything more. Tang Xin walked to the intersection, and the breeze made him feel less hot.

I looked around but didn't see Wei Qing and Lin Lin.

"Hey, where are you guys?"

A man's voice sounded from behind. Tang Xin quickly turned around and saw Jin Taize talking on the phone with Wei Qing.

He glanced at her seemingly unintentionally, and she stared at him nervously and concernedly, and her anxiety could be read from her hesitant look.

After Wei Qing reported that he was safe, Jin Taize nodded reassuringly to Tang Xin.

Finally, my heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

"Okay. Drive slowly." Jin Taize hung up the phone.

Tang Xin didn't know what Wei Qing had said to him, so she asked, "Are they coming to see us?"

Jin Taize put away the phone and said nonchalantly, "Don't come over, Wei Qing, take your friend home."

Tang Xin: ...

Lin Lin should be very happy now. She naturally had no objection to Lin Lin and Wei Qing going home together, but her plan to use them to break the deadlock had been dashed. This evening, she was also very uncomfortable. It was not right to talk to Jin Taize, nor was it right not to talk. She wanted to take advantage of their arrival to find an excuse to go with Lin Lin.

This is just great.

Tang Xin nodded as calmly as she could and reached out to take the package from Jin Taize's hand. "Then I'll go back too."

Jin Taize reached out to pull her hand and asked, "How are you going back—"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a heart-wrenching hiss. Tang Xin quickly pulled her hand back and covered it with her hands. Her brows knitted together, and her red eyes made her look like a wounded little rabbit, drawing pity.

Jin Taize was stunned by her sudden reaction and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xin lowered her head and bit her lower lip, "It's okay." Her tense voice still revealed stubbornness.

Seeing she didn't say anything, Jin Taize grabbed her wrist without hesitation, and Tang Xin subconsciously hid her arm behind her. After all, there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. The moment Jin Taize grabbed Tang Xin's arm with a stern face, she met his gaze, and the man's eyes were full of a toughness that would not tolerate disobedience.

The sharp eyes made Tang Xin lose all her momentum. Her hands were powerless and she reluctantly let him pull her hands out from behind.

The girl stopped fighting him. Jin Taize carefully held her arm and held it in front of him. His heart ached as if it had been stabbed. He frowned, "How did this happen?"

Tang Xin lowered her head. From Jin Taize's perspective, she could still see her pouting lips in frustration. She whispered, "I fell off my bike while going to the night market today."

When they went to the night market? That was also the time when he kept trying to call her but couldn't get through.

Jin Taize tilted his head, looked at her from the side, and asked softly, "Did you fall when I was calling you?" He was patient, just like a parent carefully questioning a child who was bullied at school.