Nan Zhi was caught unaware, and did not expect the man would push her so hard. She stepped back unsteadily.
Before she knew what was going on, the man with the stooped back suddenly walked in and locked the bathroom door.
Nan Zhi stepped back unconsciously until her body touched the cold wall of the bathroom.
"Who on earth are you… What do you want…"
The man pursed his lips and said nothing, but his hunched back slowly straightened up.
His body became tall and straight.
Even though he was in ordinary clothes, it became extraordinary.
Nan Zhi's eyes widened, and the hands hanging by her sides clenched tightly into fists.
Under the warm lights, their gazes and breaths intertwined, and even the surrounding air was moving slowly.
Nan Zhi's heartbeat sped up and felt like it was going to jump out from her chest.
But her rationality was still present. Before he admitted his identity, she wouldn't ask him if he was Mu Sihan.
