Wang Luqi and the others came in a hurry, and just as quickly, they left.
Soon, only Wang Xiaolong and Li Yingying were left in the small shop.
The recent interruption had spoiled the mood for both of them.
Even though they both still had lingering feelings, they no longer wished to continue.
Wang Xiaolong was concerned that someone else might suddenly appear, while Li Yingying, after having come to her senses, felt a sense of guilt arising from moral condemnation within her.
However, that guilt wasn't particularly strong.
Even though they had stopped just shy of the final step,
their intimate moments had allowed her to taste a bit of sweetness.
It was like parched land in the summertime, seeing the sky suddenly grow dense with dark clouds.
Even if the rains hadn't started to fall, at least the scorching sun was no longer there.
The multitude of frustrations, after receiving a bit of release, also brought some relief to her heart.
"I... I should go,"
