Her chest heaved violently, the hostility in her eyes gradually being replaced by reason and contemplation.
"I believe you for now... but I still need to call the police! If you're not really a bad guy, please help me call them."
She gasped, her voice a bit hoarse, her face flushed with both lack of oxygen and shame.
"And... can you please get off me first?"
Lin Yu'an only then realized how inappropriate their position was.
Emily was at home wearing only a fitted thin cashmere sweater and yoga pants, and in the struggle just now, her clothes had become disheveled.
A strange blush appeared on her previously pale face, and her eyes took on a slightly meaningful look.
Lin Yu'an suddenly felt embarrassed, and like being scalded, he quickly got off her and stood to the side.
Emily also tidied her clothes and slowly sat up from the floor.
The awkward atmosphere didn't last long as they began to discuss how to deal with the mess in front of them.
