After picking up her belongings and putting them back into her purse, Su Qianci stood up. Looking up, she glanced at the man who was almost immediately behind her. Familiar scent, male hormones, and the face so familiar…
Li Sicheng reached out a hand and pushed her against the wall. His eyes were so dark and deep as if they could suck her in. When she looked up at him, her voice choked.
"Feeling guilty?" Li Sicheng's voice was deep like cello.
Biting her bottom lip, she turned her head aside and tried to push him away. However, he did not budge. He gazed at her more attentively. Forcing her against the wall, he forbade her to go away and said slowly, "What are you afraid of? Tell me…" She did not say anything, but tears fell down her cheeks.
Li Sicheng's look softened as he grabbed her hand and took her keys. "Let's go inside. It's cold here."