A scream burst out, and Song Yanan rushed forward hurriedly, but in the chaos, the thin heel of her high-heeled shoe got stuck in the crack at the bottom of the elevator door, snap, the force of the forward momentum broke the heel, and she stumbled awkwardly forward.
Just as her little face was about to have an intimate meeting with the stainless steel wall of the elevator, a large hand suddenly reached out, holding her soft waist, "Are you okay? Be careful when walking!"
Squeak—the elevator door closed, and Song Yanan breathed a sigh of relief, just about to thank him when she felt something strange on her body. She looked down and immediately felt a mix of shame and anger, "Pervert." Song Yanan's pretty face turned icy cold, and without thinking, she slapped towards Lin Mu's face.
