Catching the prey in its trap.

Wang Yong wept like a baby when he heard her with his face buried in her warm embrace. She comforted him for a long time and when she was about to shift a little because her as her arms were getting sore, he told her with a muffled voice. "My throat is getting dry, can you please get me a glass of water?"

Her instinctual response was to do what he had requested of her but she suddenly remembered what had happened earlier so she responded as she stroked his back. "I don't want to leave you alone. How about you come with me?"