Elena's eyes closed as her lips met Yuchen's in a slow, deliberate kiss. Despite the nagging voice of reason that told her he was dangerous, her heart urged her forward.
Since earlier, she had been too stressed thinking about what she should do to Yuchen. She couldn't look at him with the same look as before.
However, Elena had chosen to face the "Whiskey" in front of her. She could handle the burn of the whiskey drink, and she was sure she could handle this too, even if it meant playing with fire. She might regret it later, but right now, she craved this connection.
She might not be able to say those things to Yuchen directly, but she could at least do this.
On the other hand, Yuchen, who had been so upset when he heard that Elena was digging up information about him, immediately turned shocked by the situation that suddenly changed like this.
