The man dragged Su Qianxun out of the toilet cubicle and forced her to climb out through the bathroom window at gunpoint. When he climbed out after her, he lost his footing and fell. Su Qianxun helped him to get on his feet.
"Go on! Walk!" the man ordered coldly. He was in such a bad shape that he looked like he was about to collapse.
"The smell of blood on your body is too strong. You wouldn't be able to escape." Su Qianxun furrowed her eyebrows.
"Shut up! Keep walking!" The man put an arm around her and pointed his gun at her with his other hand. The weight of his body was mostly supported by Su Qianxun as they walked.
When they arrived at a secluded place in the cruise ship, the man could no longer support himself. He collapsed onto the floor. Su Qianxun was weighed down by him, and she ended up falling on her bum next to him.
Their eyes met. They were sitting close to each other, and their breaths mingled together.
