"Tingye!"
Meimei stared at her hand, dazed. Coming back to her senses, she quickly reached out to grab him, but her strength was too small, and she ended up falling backward with Dan Tingye!
"Ah—"
Meimei hugged her head with both hands, bracing for the pain, but instead, she fell into a warm chest.
At the critical moment, Dan Tingye reached out and held her tightly in his arms, the two of them falling onto the sofa together.
"Are you okay?" Dan Tingye's thin lips slightly parted, and his deep black eyes slowly lifted, looking intently at her.
Seeing her fear and yet her tight hold around him, he felt warmth in his heart.
"I'm okay."
"..."
After a brief pause, Meimei opened her eyes and saw the two of them embracing without leaving any space between them. Her cheeks reddened as she struggled to climb off him, but meeting his dark gaze, her body froze.
His gaze was deep, as if it could stir a vortex, persistently drawing her soul, rendering her unable to look away.
