As we were talking, the elevator started to go down.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Lin Yi leaned back against the wall, trying to reduce his presence.

Shen Qinghuan stood in the elevator with her head held high. The pair of eyes behind her were like hawks, making her feel like they were staring holes into her.

If you regret it, you shouldn't have been so rebellious and fought with that bastard.

She wanted to go out, but felt embarrassed.

I ...