"I've heard you." Gu Yu looked at her with an earnest expression, pondered for a moment, and then asked her, "But isn't one meter kind of far? What about an arm's length apart? I promise I won't hug your body."
Tang Yuran glared at him with her big black and white eyes, considered the feasibility of his proposal, and nodded, "An arm's length is fine, but you're not allowed to touch my body! And don't get any closer! Got it??"
"Okay," Gu Yu obediently responded.
"Alright, then let's go," said Tang Yuran, seeing that he had agreed. Clearing her throat, she turned and continued toward the elevator.
However, after having taken just one step, Gu Yu silently reached out and caught hold of the hem of her clothes.
Tang Yuran turned around with a puzzled look on her face.
Gu Yu looked at her frankly and said, "To ensure I maintain the distance of an arm's length from you, I need to hold onto the hem of your clothes, so I can be certain at all times that I'm not exceeding this range."
