Ouyang Feng seemed not to hear Ling Fei's words.
His head continued to move closer.
The gorgeously flushed face of Ling Fei, the result of her anger, was extraordinarily beautiful in his eyes.
"Ouyang...Feng! Let...let me go... did you hear me... let me go now!"
Their faces grew closer, their breaths intertwining. Ling Fei grew more panicked, her chest rising and falling rapidly due to her agitated state.
She wanted to escape, but her limbs were drained of strength. She was helpless.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A stern voice suddenly emanated from the entrance, jerking Ouyang Feng out of his fixation on Ling Fei.
He turned sharply.
The door, unbeknownst to him, was already ajar by a foot.
A tall man was shouted out of the room, and neither Ouyang Feng nor Ling Fei could see the newcomer's face. They only saw a dark silhouette.
Both of their faces changed.