With these thoughts, Xiao Ran acted accordingly. Her hair slipped through her fingers, and her heart felt softly tickled by a feather.
Then, holding her hand, he gazed at her warmly and affectionately, "I'll hold onto you."
The warm touch spread to her palm, not unfamiliar, but not entirely familiar either.
When she first heard about the surprise, Xu Moyi was full of anticipation. After all, young girls rarely resist such gestures.
But now, she felt a tiny bit uneasy.
Her grip on the phone tightened as she suppressed the strange emotion from her heart, deliberately making a warning face, "I can close my eyes, but you better not trick me!"
The elevator doors opened, and Xiao Ran led Xu Moyi inside, his gentle features smiling warmly, "Don't worry, I won't let you stumble or get hurt."
There were other people in the elevator, making it a bit crowded. Xu Moyi was sheltered in a corner by Xiao Ran, a gesture of invisible protection.
