Shi Che's "Good" carried a hint of decisiveness, leaving Ling Chuxia momentarily stunned. Before she could react, Shi Che had already turned around, his long legs stepping directly over the railing.
Ling Chuxia was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly came to her senses, her eyes widened uncontrollably, "Shi Che, what are you doing?"
Shi Che's hands lightly grasped the railing from behind, his body leaning over it, with his feet almost suspended in mid-air. If he let go, he would fall from this second floor.
As she spoke, Ling Chuxia quickly rushed forward, wrapping her arms tightly around Shi Che, terrified that he might actually fall. She spoke anxiously, "Shi Che, come down quickly."
But Shi Che looked at her expressionlessly, a faint, ambiguous smile tugging at his lips, "Chuxia, didn't you say you wanted to end it? Come, let's end it together."
