บท 11: I won't bite

Wang Lu stared at the drunk Qin Jieli and sighed.

He knew she was hurting but she can't blame anyone for her own misery.

He stared at her for a while before switching off the light and left

*****

Chu Qian frowned as she stared at the closed door. Which way was she supposed to go?

Just as she was contemplating.

The elevator opens.

Her breath stops.

She looked at the Greek god standing in front of her.

There's no way to describe him.

He's tall, with long legs and broad shoulders shown off in his perfectly tailored dark grey suit.

He was wearing no tie and the top button of his white shirt is opened.

Exposing his throat and a little hint of well-muscled chest.

His lips were full and sensual.

For some reason it made her start to think of how his lips will feel on her skin.

She stared, lost in the glittering depths of his eyes.

She was unable to look away.

Strangely, it seems time has stopped.

It looks like he can feel it too.

He wrinkled his brows.