Song Shijia wanted to say something, but he was a bit annoyed, so he simply lowered his head and blocked her mouth, kissing her.
He stopped only after taking in the girl's words and her sweetness.
Pressing his forehead against hers, he panted lightly.
"Your problems are my problems too," his voice was slightly hoarse, and his gaze was gentle, "trust me a bit more, okay? I won't let them hurt you."
Song Shijia's cheeks heated up. They were too close, his breath entwined with hers, his enlarged handsome face occupying her entire view. She even felt like she couldn't breathe, her legs growing weak.
Besides, she felt a little like crying.
After a while, she gently nodded, "Mm..."
Ji Ruofeng lowered his head to kiss her again, finally simply holding her up, pinning her against the door panel while kissing.
Outside, it was still bustling, but the temperature inside the box was gradually rising.
Five minutes later, the door to the box was suddenly pushed open.
