"I know." Tan Xize said, "Why don't you just pack some food and come back after you finish?"

Song Mi considered that today was a working day and Tan Xize had already wasted a lot of energy and time by taking the time to make a special trip for her. She didn't want to delay him for too long, so she said:

"Mr. Tan, there's really no need. There is a small restaurant opposite the hospital. I'll just go pack some food and come back to eat with my dad and grandma."

"Okay." he said.

Song Mi knew that he was actually quite considerate. At least with her, he had always maintained a respectful and tolerant attitude.

It seemed that no matter what she said, he could say yes gently.

She smiled at him: "Let's go then, I'll take you to the parking lot."

He hummed lightly.

Song Mi was walking in front, and on the right hand side 10 meters away was the safe passage she had escaped from.

As she passed the safe passage, she suddenly felt a tightening on her wrist, and a hand stretched out from behind to hold her.

It feels warm and cool to the touch.

This made Song Mi subconsciously look down and saw that his right wrist was held by a man's hand. The knuckles were long and clear, the texture was light, and the skin color was white.

The next second.

She clearly felt that he used some force on his hand to pull her into the safe passage.

She was forced to follow that force.

There were two corridor doors in the emergency passage that were half open. He dragged her behind half of the doors and placed them in a cramped and narrow space.

He and she, between the half door and the wall.

Especially Song Mi, who was in a more cramped place. When she came to her senses, she was in a small space with an angle of only 45 degrees, with a wall on the left, a corridor door on the right, and a figure in front of her.

tall man.

The light aroma of guri and bergamot rolls in.

Wrap her completely.

Song Mi heard the sound of her heartbeat exploding in her ears. She held her breath suddenly and did not dare to raise her eyes to look at his face. She lowered her head and was so nervous that she stuttered: "...What, what's wrong? Mr. Tan."

"..."

The man's warm breath fell on his forehead, tickling him. He bowed his head slightly and got closer to her, without letting go of the hand holding her wrist.

He did not answer directly, but asked her in a low voice: "What do you think?"

Song Mi was greatly puzzled.

I don't know what's wrong! I only know that I'm about to suffocate now...

Help...help!!!

Her face had already turned red, and the shy red color burned all the way to her ears and neck, and her skin everywhere showed a cherry-pink color.

Song Mi blushed, shook her head obediently, and muttered: "...I don't know."

Hearing this, Tan Xi Ze lowered his face even further, and even tilted his head to look into Song Mi's eyes. With a smile in his deep brows and a lazy and hoarse voice, he asked her slowly:
Chapter completed!