But before she could touch the doorknob, the door was yanked open by a furiously impatient man.
A hand, as slender and defined as a woman's yet more beautiful, stretched out in front of her, his voice impatiently urging from above her head, "Aren't you hurrying up?"
Chi Ying grinned cheekily, her fair little hand resting on his large one.
She stepped down from the car.
However, unaccustomed to wearing high heels, she tripped on the car's siding and staggered, plunging straight into the man.
Si Chen stiffened, suddenly finding himself with an armful of her.
"My God, are they together now?" The whole room was abuzz.
Si Chen's expression instantly plummeted.
"I'm sorry, I just lost my balance..." Chi Ying's face was a crumpled mess of embarrassment.
"Aren't you going to let go?" Si Chen struggled to detach her hand from around his neck while tilting his head back to keep their breaths apart as much as possible.
But, he couldn't pull away at all.
