"Why do you think I'm willing to shelter you?"
Su Huan turned his head slightly, a faint perplexed expression on his face.
Zhang Min stood at the edge of the rooftop, staring across the five-meter-long steel beam.
The sizzling electricity pierced the air, the burnt fishy scent filling their nostrils.
As they got closer, the terrifying pressure from Su Huan became even more palpable, like being near a bloodsucking beast, making the heart instinctively leap to the throat.
Feeling the trembling in her body and the fear in her heart, Zhang Min felt even more excited.
This was the train conductor she remembered.
Previously, although deep and unfathomable, it was hidden too deeply, making people feel disappointed.
Zhang Min curled her lips with sarcasm, "Of course I know the conductor wouldn't lift a finger for nothing."
After speaking, she reached out and took off her jacket, revealing the white sports bra inside.
