Jian Tong now had her back to the cubicle, which meant that the embrace came from the once-named man, Jiang Mingjun, from behind.
Since it was a hug from behind, and the woman had already voluntarily turned around, it indicated she was no longer willing to see Jiang Mingjun in person.
She just wanted one last time to feel that warmth and the memories from the beginning.
With that in mind, Yan Junze prepared to complete this embrace from behind in place of Jiang Mingjun.
He took a deep breath and almost retched from the stench in the stall. It seemed that his habit of taking deep breaths at critical moments needed to change, especially in places like bathrooms.
He unlatched the door and gently pulled it open, making a creaking noise.
He quickly looked up at Jian Tong, who had turned her back, and saw that she was motionless, no different from a dead person.
A standing dead person.
