The elevator slowly closed, and Tang Ying did not ask those suit-clad guards to come in with her. This was her territory, who would dare to harm her? Besides, she was well aware of Zhang Ziwen's capabilities. Even if something strange happened, his presence alone was enough to protect her.
The elevator housing just Zhang Ziwen and Tang Ying, the pair did not say a word. But they could smell each other's scent from their breaths. Notably, the tempting fragrance wafting off Tang Ying lingered in Zhang Ziwen's nostrils. Unfortunately, the two-story elevator ride was too short, the doors had already slowly opened before he could savor it…
As they walked along the elevator corridor, just about to turn into the tea ceremony room, someone walked out from the same room. Zhang Ziwen, very quick to react, swiftly pulled Tang Ying aside, clutching her delicate body tightly, his lips leaning towards her…