With only one glance, Tianxing panicked and pushed his hand away.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yun, I have to go now."
Watching her flee in disarray, Yun Yi smirked, got in his car, and drove off.
Tianxing ran upstairs in one breath, the image of those eyes constantly appearing in front of her.
She vigorously shook her head, trying to shake the image of those eyes out of her mind.
In the dim hallway, she fumbled for her key in her bag. As soon as she placed her hand on the door, the door was pushed open before she even had the chance to insert the key.
Her heart skipped a beat. Other than herself, she hadn't given her door key to anyone. Could it be that there was a burglar in her house?
Suppressing her breath, her heart pounding in fear, she thought she could hear faint breathing sounds coming from the living room in the darkness.
