Jiang Feng is truly helpless; this is indeed quite unlucky, stuck in this ghostly place, unable to go up or down, it's like being suspended in midair.
He turned to the woman, only to see her still looking a bit unsettled, asking him, "Do you think if we stay here too long, there won't be any danger?"
"Hard to say."
Jiang Feng wanted to say he was okay, but couldn't guarantee how the woman would fare.
He sighed, looked at the woman, and said, "This is a confined space with limited oxygen. If the wire above slips, the elevator will continue to fall, which is a bit unimaginable, since this is the fourteenth floor after all."
"Then what should we do?"
Upon hearing this, the woman got a bit panicked again and, very unbecomingly, pouted her sexy, red lips: "It's all your bad luck! I've ridden the elevator so many times on my own without any problems, but as soon as I ride with you, something goes wrong!"
Oh come on, blaming this on me too?!
