A few strands of hair clung to his sweaty forehead and flushed cheeks.

He looked as disheveled as if he had just suffered a defeat.

She gasped for breath, staring at the crack in the door, wishing she could burn it through with her gaze.

Those outside the door seemed to sense her murderous aura.

He chuckled softly, "I didn't look inside, so don't even think about doing anything to me."

Yan Ning put on the white vest as quickly as possible.

Then there was the short, light blue sports top and trousers.

Her hands were trembling slightly throughout the entire process.

Half of it was anger, and the other half was exhaustion from struggling earlier.

After getting dressed, she haphazardly ran her fingers through her hair in front of the mirror.

I took a deep breath and flung open the door.

Xie Huaiye was indeed standing outside the door.

He leaned against the door frame, his posture languid.

He changed into a dark blue tracksuit in the same color scheme as hers, which made his broad shoulders and long legs appear even more striking.

The sunlight fell on him.

He still had that smug smile on his lips.

"They acted quite quickly."

He spoke, his gaze lingering on her newly changed clothes.

Yan Ning, holding back her anger, glared at him fiercely.

I tried to walk past him and head out.

She didn't want to stay there for another second! It was too embarrassing!

"Wait a minute." Xie Huaiye stretched out his long arm.

They easily blocked her path once again.

"What now!" Yan Ning looked up irritably, like a little hedgehog with its quills raised.

Xie Huaiye didn't speak, he just looked at her.

His gaze was calm, carrying a focused strength, which made Yan Ning subconsciously stop struggling.

He suddenly leaned slightly closer to her.

The distance suddenly closed.

Yan Ning could even clearly see his individual eyelashes.

And there was my tiny reflection in those deep eyes.

His clean and refreshing aura enveloped the area once again, carrying an undeniable sense of pressure.

Her heart skipped a beat again, much to her dismay.

Frozen in place, even holding their breath.

What is he planning to do now?!