Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Li Chen's eyes landed on the exquisitely flawless and beautiful face before him, its bright eyes and white teeth, willow-leaf eyebrows, and lush red lips presented an overwhelming temptation.
Thump, thump.
The intense sound of a heartbeat was audible.
His eyes gradually became misty, intoxicated, as his face involuntarily leaned forward, approaching those soft, fragrant red lips.
Shan Qingxuan was also staring blankly.
Her breath was as fragrant as orchid.
Carrying the fragrance of her warm breath, it tickled Li Chen's face.
An ambiguous atmosphere fully diffused around them.
The distance between them grew closer and closer.
Just at the moment about to touch, Shan Qingxuan's heart fiercely trembled, and she turned her head away.
Her heart pounded wildly, with nervousness and embarrassment, a strange feeling swept over her whole body, and she fully regained consciousness, propping herself up with her arms, taking a step back.
