Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 28: A Newfound Respect for Him

Song Yi propped up his leg to get up.

What really?

She vaguely heard his light voice in the wind: "It’s... reacting."

Before Song Yi could figure out whether she heard that sentence clearly, she directly heard the man’s voice coming again: "Sit tight, hold on."

Upon hearing this, Song Yi knew that he was saying it to scare her. How could there be a reaction with that expression of his?

Nonsense.

Subconsciously, Song Yi immediately grabbed the handle on the side of the car. The car slid into the alley in a beautiful drift under the sunlight.

Precisely, accurately, his driving skills were comparable to those of a professional race car driver.

The car stopped steadily, without any scratches at all.

Song Yi looked at the scene in front of her, a bit shocked, and from outside the alley came the sound of cars speeding by. She guessed it must be those who were chasing them.

"Why are they chasing us?" Song Yi asked.

As Song Yi asked, she looked over at Tang Si in the driver’s seat.

The man had one hand on the car window and the other hand holding a phone, his face calm and indifferent, with no ripples in his peach blossom eyes like the surface of a still lake.

His steady voice began, "Under the flyover intersection, license plate Jing A8... stop that car for me."

"Also, Ancient City Alley 67, have someone drive my car back."

As Tang Si spoke, his Adam’s apple moved, stood out, as the summer heat and sweat glided past it, disappearing into the depths of his collar.

After giving these instructions in a deep voice, his peach blossom eyes finally leisurely looked at Song Yi: "Get out."

While she was still dazed, Tang Si had already thought of a solution and had already acted upon it—

This is the difference between an ordinary person and the captain of a criminal investigation team. It made her feel a few more degrees of awe for this profession, and a bit more awe for him.

In moments of crisis, you can see a person’s capabilities by their reactions.

Song Yi didn’t waste words, silently opened the car’s sunroof, asked nothing, and swiftly climbed out.

At this time, it’s better to say less, listen more, and not cause him trouble.

The fact that this car appeared here clearly indicated they didn’t want them to obtain evidence.

Song Yi instinctively felt her life was in danger, but she couldn’t think of any grudge that would drive anyone to such extremes.

All the way to Song Yi’s home, the two of them remained silent.

Song Yi’s apartment was decorated very simply, just black, white, and gray, extremely minimalist, not fancy at all.

The grand decor made the whole room look very high-end.

"Wait for me a moment," Song Yi said, then went into her room.

Soon, she came out with a laptop in her hand, handing the surveillance video to Tang Si.

"This is the footage from the evening of July 8th after I came back, I never went out. The next morning, as soon as I went out, you stopped me and took me back," Song Yi looked up at Tang Si: "Does this count as an alibi?"

Tang Si sat on the sofa with the laptop, watching the surveillance footage without saying a word, his face showing no emotion, just very calmly.

All the previous wildness and flippancy were completely gone.

Taking things seriously, he was steady and reliable.

But he was usually approachable and casual; now, when he wasn’t speaking, Song Yi actually felt a bit nervous inside.

She bit her red lip slightly: "You watch, I’ll go shower and change."

"Mm," Tang Si replied lightly without lifting his head, his black eyes fixed on the surveillance footage on the laptop.

Song Yi pressed her lips together; she considered her sleeping posture to be quite nice, thinking there shouldn’t be any indecent actions. With this in mind, she took a dress and went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of rushing water could be heard from the bathroom.