Tang Yige never expected to see that face here.
Suddenly.
The man furrowed his brows abruptly, his breathing suddenly heavy.
Tang Yige grabbed her hands tightly and clumsily tried to get up from him.
But due to panic, Tang Yige's hands repeatedly pressed against the man's arm sprawled on the floor.
She didn't know if the pressure she exerted on his arm was too strong.
Tang Yige watched as the man's tightly closed eyes slowly fluttered open, his thick black eyelashes gently moving.
The moment their eyes met.
Tang Yige suddenly felt as if she'd been cast under a spell, unable to move.
Thus.
Tang Yige, still atop the man, locked eyes with him for a while, maintaining the four-eyed connection.
Until she felt a slight tingling in her arms propping her up.
Tang Yige swallowed, taking two deep breaths, and was about to get up.
But as soon as she moved, the man suddenly extended his arm, hooked it around her neck, and forcefully pulled her back into his embrace.
