Shen Yujie felt a whirlwind of dizziness, and when she regained her senses, she found herself being held in Long Lingli's arms. Because he cushioned the impact, she was completely unharmed and lay fully into his embrace... The distance between them was unexpectedly so close. His tall figure pressed tightly against her, and she could smell the fresh scent of soap on him, along with the unique masculine aura of a boy. Her small face was resting against his solid chest, and suddenly, a warm current swept through her heart, causing her heartbeat to skip inexplicably.
It was merely a few seconds of dazedness before he immediately stepped back, releasing her.
"Jiejie..."
