When the scorching body leaned closer, Su Qingnuan froze for a moment.
But she quickly reacted and supported Fu Yihan, leading him outside.
However, as she took a step forward, Fu Yihan behind her did not follow.
"Mr. Fu?" Su Qingnuan gritted her teeth, "Please exert some strength, I'll help you out."
"Hmm....."
Though he responded, Su Qingnuan could sense no effort from Fu Yihan.
It seemed the acupuncture had left his bones weak and sore, rendering him completely without strength.
Su Qingnuan didn't blame Fu Yihan and could only bite her teeth, exerting herself to drag him.
The ground was slippery; with every step, Su Qingnuan could feel the slick surface beneath her feet, making her even more cautious.
"Stop."
A voice suddenly came from behind, and Su Qingnuan stopped, puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"There's a door ahead."
Su Qingnuan paused slightly, narrowing her eyes to look ahead.
Faint light shone on the glass door, radiating rainbow-like hues.
Finally, the door.