Shi Aoju walked ahead and pressed the elevator button, while Su Jiuyi stood beside him, pondering how she could apologize sincerely.
She rarely apologized to people over the years; she wasn't a troublemaker, and most arguments and fights were instigated by others. The phrase "sorry" was hardly in her vocabulary.
When the elevator arrived, she didn't think twice and followed him in, completely forgetting the last encounter they had in the elevator.
"What did you go out for?" Shi Aoju's abrupt voice sounded, icy cold.
Su Jiuyi was stunned for a moment, caught off guard by Shi Aoju's unexpected question. Just then, he turned her face towards him, and a warm breath enveloped her.
His kiss carried a sense of plundering and punishment, forcefully prying open her lips and ravaging every corner of her mouth.
Su Jiuyi froze there, unsure how to respond, left only to let him take what he wanted.
