The Evening Breeze Sank into His Palms

In the corner of the bar, Su Wan was being harassed, and a hand with sharp bones suddenly pulled her behind her. The familiar smell of cedar hit her face. She raised her head and met Lu Chenyuan's scarlet eyes. This man who once doted on her and then left her because of a misunderstanding was now full of rage, but he was protecting her, "Who allowed you to touch her?" After the harasser ran away, he touched her face with trembling fingertips, his voice hoarse, "Wanwan, I was wrong, come back, okay?" Su Wan looked away, but her heart was already out of rhythm.