Chapter 739: Coming back late just to encounter certain things_1

She had never been embraced by the opposite sex like this before; her heart felt like it was trembling, trembling helplessly...

Her body felt so tired and weak, soft, wanting to collapse into his arms.

What... what is this feeling?

Wen Jing had a bad premonition and quickly struggled to free herself from Zhou Sicheng, "Let's talk when you're more sober."

The elevator doors were about to close again, and Wen Jing hurriedly stretched out her hand to keep the doors open.

As soon as the doors opened, she ran out.

Zhou Sicheng also followed her out of the elevator, and Wen Jing frowned: "Why aren't you going back? What are you doing out here?"

She now felt too embarrassed to look at Zhou Sicheng; she didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Too shy for words.

Zhou Sicheng spread his hands, "Since you insist on going back, I'll just take you then."

Saying this, he very reluctantly took hold of Wen Jing's hand and walked outside.

He was pouting, his anger quite evident.

"..."