When Qin Tian fell, Murong Fei felt that something bad was about to happen.
Her hand was holding on to Qin Tian, and the force with which he fell made it impossible for her to control her own body, forcing her to fall down with him!
Poor Qin Tian instantaneously became Murong Fei's human cushion.
"You're pressing down on me so hard I can hardly breathe... Move over, move over..." the squished Qin Tian under her was on the verge of tears.
"You!"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, Murong Fei's anger was uncontrollable. She glared at Qin Tian and furiously said, "Get out of the way!"
Qin Tian felt like crying, "Boss Fei, you're the one on top of me, how can I get out of the way..."
Only then did Murong Fei realize what was happening, the distinct masculine scent from Qin Tian's body causing her cheeks to heat up.
She propped herself up on her hands against the floor, keeping a distance from Qin Tian's chest, preparing to stand up.
