She had just put down her phone when footsteps sounded behind her. She turned around and bumped right into the man coming in.
He was tall, and Rong Yan was suddenly pulled into his arms. The hand resting on her waist was as warm as if there was a furnace there, making her heart race. Her earlobes turned abruptly red as she gasped for breath, her head being held from the back, her burning cheeks pressing against his chest. She could hear his strong heartbeat, "What, what's wrong with you?"
Why did he hold her and not let go as soon as he came back?
He wasn't usually so fiery with his enthusiasm; his emotions were more often than not quite reserved. This sudden passion made her a bit dazed.
A deep voice came from above her, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?" Rong Yan's mind hadn't wrapped around it yet.
Li Shengxiao suddenly released her. His handsome face was like that of a deity, looking down with those deep eyes fixed on her, "That you were being bullied."
