The tall figure of the man completely enveloped her in shadow, the sense of beastly aggression almost overwhelming at this moment.
Ruan Li stopped breathing for a few moments, realizing belatedly that she had entered the lair of a big gray wolf.
"Weren't we supposed to talk about serious matters?" she stammered nervously, lacking confidence.
"Yes, about serious matters," the man supported himself with one hand beside her neck and suddenly leaned closer, so close that she could hear his low, heavy breathing.
Ruan Li watched the face coming increasingly closer to hers. After a brief brain freeze, she turned her head in the last few seconds, with the back of her head to the man, whispering angrily and ashamedly, "What are you doing!"
"Shh"
The intimate contact she anticipated did not happen; the man didn't even touch her.
The arm propped up maintained a space of more than ten centimeters between her and Zhe Ye.
