Suspended!

The soft, ambient light pouring from the room startled Wang Xiao as he entered. In the dimness, he found Wang Mei perched on the edge of the bed, her legs nervously entwined, her gaze locked onto the floor.

There she was, Wang Mei, perched delicately on the edge of the bed. Her legs moved restlessly, entwining and untwining in a dance of anxiety.

Her gaze was fixated on the floor, as if searching for answers in the grain of the wood.

A devious thought crossed Wang Xiao's mind as he observed her distress, an urge to heighten her unease. He moved silently, like a phantom, closing the door with a soft click, ensuring that it was securely locked.

Wang Mei's eyes, large and doe-like, darted towards him in an instant. "W-what did she say?" she stammered, her voice quivering with uncertainty.