Then, Rong Sinan led Tang Yige toward the elevator.
Watching them enter the elevator, the policewoman furrowed her brows tightly.
If Tang Yige hadn't nodded at the policewoman inside the elevator, she might have chased after them.
...
Inside the elevator.
Tang Yige was tightly trapped between the elevator and Rong Sinan's chest.
"Uh... Rong Sinan, I'm, I'm almost out of breath..." Tang Yige clutched his shoulder blades, speaking with difficulty.
Rong Sinan slightly retreated from Tang Yige's lips, his slightly moist thin lips hovering near her nose, exhaling hot breaths.
He gazed into Tang Yige's eyes, burning with an intense heat like a raging fire.
Tang Yige's heart trembled, looking at him with heavy breaths.
Feeling Tang Yige's breathing becoming smoother, Rong Sinan moved his Adam's apple and was about to kiss her again.
Tang Yige's eyes, misty with tears, flickered swiftly, and as his lips descended, she turned her face away.
