His voice was low and hoarse, and Wang haiting's face turned even redder. Her body stiffened, and she looked into the distance.
The air seemed to be a little suffocating, but the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.
Wang haiting felt more and more hot, as if her body was slowly being roasted on fire.
As time passed, ye Changqing still did not get up. Wang haiting felt like she could not hold it in any longer. She was about to ask when ye Changqing would get up when he rolled to the side.
Wang haiting subconsciously looked at him, and their eyes met.
Caught off guard, their eyes met.
Wang haiting was embarrassed and didn't know how to break the awkwardness.
On the other hand, ye Changqing was still calm. He opened his mouth and said,""Let's go, I'll send you back!"
After a few seconds of silence, ye Changqing said in a low voice,""The two of them have been squatting there and in a stalemate with us. We can't go on for a long time."