She leaned back directly, but just when she thought she was going to fall, someone swiftly caught her.
Time froze at that moment.
Her breathing was rapid, eyelashes fluttering slightly, lips slightly parted.
It was him who caught her, one above and one below, his arm wrapped around her slender waist, her soft, jet-black hair shimmering in the air.
This unexpected scene left the two of them staring at each other, their eyes reflecting the image of each other.
He did not blink, just continued to gaze at her like that.
And Ruan Yiyi was looking at him as well, only, perhaps due to being startled, her heart began to race, the once calm blood boiling rapidly.
Her entire body's temperature began to rise.
The air between them was extremely quiet, and the tense atmosphere that persisted between them seemed to dissipate with this fall, becoming elusive and intriguing.
The ambiance was subtle.
