The coldness of Night City during the night made the weather seem even chillier. When Song Qiao came out, she didn't go backstage to get her clothes and belongings, she didn't even take her mobile phone.
Just as she walked out of the doorway, she involuntarily shrugged her shoulders, the sensitive man noticed and forcefully draped his thin overcoat over her, covering her petite frame.
The man also naturally heard Song Qiao inhale sharply due to the cold air, his facial expression darkened immediately, and as he sat in the car, he directly asked, "Where are you hurt?"
After closing the car door, he noticed that his palm had bloodstains, obviously stained just earlier. With a further darkening gaze and a voice filled with suppression, evidently trying to restrain his anger, he asked the girl beside him.
The man's expression was extremely gloomy, and together with his daunting tone, it made Song Qiao instinctively shrink back.