Unable to discern the man's thoughts, the only thing Lin Banxia could do was forcibly suppress her restless emotions.
Just as Lin Banxia was planning to return to her room to rest, suddenly…
The corridor lights went out!
"No way, there's a blackout now?" Lin Banxia muttered in frustration.
She touched her pocket. No good, she didn't bring her phone.
It looked like she'd have to feel her way through the dark back to her room.
But this long, long corridor…
Lin Banxia felt as though things hadn't been going smoothly for her recently.
All around was pitch dark, the moonlight faint and sparse.
Lin Banxia pressed forward through the darkness. Suddenly… she seemed to touch a warm body.
"Ah… who is it?" Lin Banxia gasped in surprise, then paused, catching a familiar masculine scent. She immediately whispered.
"Who else could it be besides me?" A deep, dark voice fell by her ear—who else but Huo Yanting?
