The elevator was an enclosed space. As soon as its door opened, a faint scent hit them.
The firefighters were all grown men.
At this moment, Xu Zijin's suit jacket was draped over Yan Yinuo's shoulders, and she was half-embraced by him.
The situation was almost immediately guessed by those outside.
"Are you both all right?" After a long mutual gaze, the firefighter stuttered out the question.
Xu Zijin shook his head coldly and directly carried the woman out of his arms.
This was the sixth floor.
Away from the firefighters' sight, Yan Yinuo immediately hopped down from Xu Zijin's hold.
The recent happenings made her wish she could slap him right across the face, this pervert.
"Running away?" Xu Zijin was quick to react, seizing her arm.
"Let go of me."
"Let go? Just like that? You think that's enough?" His voice was calm, but the meaning behind his words suddenly changed Yan Yinuo's complexion.
This thirty-five-year-old old man...
Yan Yinuo broke into a run.
