***
Qiao Feiyang followed her in and, with a smile, said to her, "I live on the top floor."
"So do I."
"What a coincidence."
"Hehe."
Mai Xiaomai laughed dryly a few times, raising her head to watch the ascending elevator's floor indicator, and stopped talking.
Qiao Feiyang just watched her face, also silent.
There were only the two of them in the elevator.
The atmosphere got a bit strange!
Mai Xiaomai felt the elevator was going up so slowly that she wanted to get out and run up the stairs.
Qiao Feiyang suddenly reached out to her—
Mai Xiaomai's heart tightened, and she reflexively used a capture technique, flipping him over and pinning him to the ground.
"Mai Zi, what are you doing?"
Qiao Feiyang struggled and shouted.
Realizing she had overreacted, Mai Xiaomai quickly let go and pulled him up, saying with an awkward smile, "Sorry, it was a reflex."
