In that fleeting moment, Ivy's entire attention was consumed by the sensation against her lips, causing her to forget her fear and even neglect to pull away immediately.
She could feel Kate's throat move subtly—was it because she felt ticklish?
Awakening from her reverie, Ivy realized how intimately close they were. Yet, she was reluctant to part; after all, they had already made contact. Perhaps if she lingered a bit longer, it wouldn't be noticed.
Once the three new NPCs escorted the deranged patient away, tranquility returned.
At that moment, a deep voice resonated from above the cell: "You are a team of amateur detectives. Six months ago, you learned about mysterious deaths occurring in an isolated mental asylum on a remote island. Despite the police concluding they were accidental, you decided to infiltrate the asylum disguised as patients to uncover the truth yourselves."