"Let's talk somewhere else." Qiao Chen reached out and grabbed her wrist. Under Shen Xin's shocked gaze, he pulled her into the elevator and pressed the 13th-floor button.
The 13th floor was a cafe set up by the hotel.
After entering the elevator, he let go of her hand.
Shen Xin looked at him blankly. She could still feel the warmth of his fingers on her wrist.
"Qiao Chen, where are you taking me?" Shen Xin looked at the button he pressed and frowned. "What do you want to say to me? Can't you say it here?"
Qiao Chen turned to look at her. "Are you in a hurry to go back?"
"No, I…"
"Since you're not in a hurry, then go back later." Qiao Chen paused and added, "I'll send you back later."
Shen Xin kept quiet.
The elevator was very small, and they were very close.
She could smell Qiao Chen's perfume. It was faint and pleasant, not pungent at all.
Shen Xin was stunned.
