Mei's voice grew softer and softer toward the end. It was pure self-deception, but without lying to herself, how could she even say those words out loud? Her fingertips trembled as she brushed a strand of hair beside her temple. "Besides… if I don't feel good about it, I'll say so…"
Otis hummed in acknowledgment.
A moment later, Mei felt him lift her up with surprising strength. Her vision spun, and when her white sneakers touched the floor again, she realized she was facing the security door. Darling… what exactly are you trying to do? She was still confused when she heard him whisper by her ear, his voice carrying a hint of shyness. "Hold the door handle…"
Mei stared at the handle, stunned for a long moment. The arm around her loosened, as if he were waiting for her decision. She didn't even know how she raised her hand, but she reached out and gripped the handle. Honestly…
Her face flushed bright red as she muttered quietly, "Pervert…"
