Auntie Lin kept knocking on the door from outside, reminding Fu Shinian not to be impulsive, but he seemed not to hear, just staring at Su Mu.
Su Mu had waited a long time for his move. Slowly, she opened her eyes, her gaze like her entire being, still and without a trace of emotion as if she were looking at a stranger. After pausing for a moment, she finally found her voice, which was harsher than before, and said,
"If you're not going to do it, get off me!"
Reason rapidly faded from Fu Shinian's brain, and he began to feel that his hesitation was ridiculously laughable.
Reason and calm flooded into Fu Shinian's mind at that moment, as if he only realized what he had done when he saw Su Mu lying on the bed almost breathless. As he rolled off, he almost fell to the floor, but didn't care as he quickly picked up his phone and dialed Qiao Yu's number:
"Hurry over."
