Shen Ruojing quickly stood up and stabilized her body.
Then, she felt the scorching temperature from the man's palm, and her heart skipped a beat as if she had been scalded.
The man's chest was very tough, and hitting against it felt like hitting a wall.
Shen Ruojing rubbed her nose, which she accidentally hit as she fell forward earlier. She then lifted her dress impatiently and got into the car. When she looked back, she saw Chu Cichen's hand still maintaining the position of embracing her. He stood there in a frozen state, his black and bright eyes staring at her.
Shen Ruojing's heart started to feel warm at this moment. Her face flushed up a little before she said, "You are not getting in?"
Only then did Chu Cichen come to his senses. He first looked at his hand and then retracted it as if he had just woken up from a short dream. This was the first time he appeared a little silly in front of Shen Ruojing, and her lips curled up.
