The atmosphere within the private room grew increasingly eerie.
After quite a while, Sheng Shi cleared his throat, his head gradually lowering towards her.
Gu Lanshan stood there, dazed, with her eyes wide open, not dodging. She watched as his face loomed larger and larger before her own. She felt like she could guess what he wanted to do; her heart filled with great anticipation and a bit of nervousness. Her entire body tensed up, and then that suffocating feeling enveloped her once again, stronger and more intense than ever before.
Sheng Shi had no idea what he was doing. His gaze remained fixed on her eyes, feeling as though something was deeply pulling at him, causing him to lose all self-control and ability to think. Helplessly and involuntarily, he moved closer and closer towards her face.
His own reflection in the depths of her eyes became clearer and clearer, and his heartbeat sped up, bit by bit. An unexplainable tension rose within him.
