Under the dim yellow light, Xiao Yi clenched her fists, her pen trembling on the bedside table. Zi Wei's hands were shaking, his face flushed red, and his eyes stared intently at the man on the bed who was still clutching his head, urging him, "Hurry up!",Xiao Yiyi followed him out of the hotel, but instead of getting in the car, she chose a random direction.,Grabbing his neck with both hands, "Name your price, I'll take you away."。