Dong Xin Yan's heart raced faster and faster, her breath involuntarily held as she tiptoed to the door, peeking through the peephole. Only when she saw that familiar face did her tense body finally relax.
It was Ziyang, not Gu Ningyi!
She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead, took a gentle breath, and opened the door.
"Ziyang, you came..." Before she could finish her sentence, the man outside suddenly opened his arms and hugged Dong Xin Yan tightly.
Dong Xin Yan was stunned for a good ten seconds before she came back to her senses. She turned her face slightly, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Ziyang said nothing, only held her tighter, as if trying to embed her into his body, to make her part of his very bones and blood.
Ziyang hugged so tightly that Dong Xin Yan found it hard to breathe. She couldn't help but lightly push him with her hand, "Ziyang, you're hugging too tight, I feel uncomfortable."
