Sheng Qianxia couldn't believe it, Gong Beiyao had actually come to rescue her.
Gong Beiyao—
Gong Beiyao, they had broken up, why was he still so nice to her? Why did he still come to rescue her?
Her tears flowed messily, as she desperately wiped them away.
It was as if everything had become less terrifying.
"Give me your hand—" he reached out to her.
At that moment, she felt like he was an angel, radiating with light, enveloping her who was trapped.
She really wanted to reach out quickly, but her legs were trembling non-stop, perhaps from being scared for too long, she simply couldn't stand up now.
Gong Beiyao seemed to notice her unusual state and didn't hesitate to jump down.
Anxious voices came from outside the elevator, "Sir... Are you alright? Are you hurt?"
The elevator shook a bit from Gong Beiyao's jump and soon came to a rest.
Before Gong Beiyao could answer, Sheng Qianxia suddenly threw herself into his arms.
"Gong Beiyao, I'm so scared, I'm so scared..."
