Upon returning to the room and barely stepping through the door, Cheng Yu suddenly grabbed my waist, kicked the door shut with his leg, lifted me, and placed me to sit on the shoe cabinet next to us.
"What are you doing?" I asked, puzzled, not understanding his actions.
Cheng Yu didn't say a word but pressed against my neck and kissed me directly. At that moment, I could vaguely feel his fingers trembling slightly; I didn't know if it was just my imagination.
Soon, he released me and then whispered, "I've already contacted someone, and they'll be here soon to pick you up. You follow them and leave first."
Hearing this, my heart tightened. I felt that something bad was imminent. I stared into Cheng Yu's eyes, trying to discern something, "What exactly happened? You have to tell me."
