Gu Annan reached out to press the elevator button.
Lu Wanwan's heart was still pondering whether the elevator would also stop working at night.
If she entered the elevator and it stopped in the middle, what would she do if she couldn't get out?
The elevator doors opened, and Gu Annan, unaware of what she was thinking, watched as she stayed huddled in his arms.
Until they entered the elevator, she inexplicably seemed to worry more, her eyes unblinkingly fixed on the changing floor numbers on the elevator display.
Gu Annan looked down, his nose picking up the faint fragrance from her hair.
A sudden heat flared within him.
"We're here," Lu Wanwan said as she saw the floor number change to 1, almost bursting into tears.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and an elderly man in his late fifties was surprised at the doorway, "Oh, there are people here. It's past ten already, you young folks really like to seek thrills, isn't it better to just go home?"
