After Sang Huan and Xie Qingshi left school, they learned that she hadn't eaten anything that morning, so Xie Qingshi went to a nearby breakfast shop with a good reputation and bought her some snacks.

Since it was still early before lunchtime and the two had nothing to do, Sang Huan suggested going to a pottery studio in a nearby shopping mall to kill time.

Xie Qingshi had no objection to her arrangement, and the two drove to a nearby shopping mall again.

The pottery studio was located on the top floor of the mall, and there was a lot of foot traffic on weekends. Sang Huan regretted it almost as soon as she and Xie Qingshi entered the elevator.

There was no other reason than that there were too many people and too many different kinds of people inside, so she could only stand pitifully in the corner.

Just as she was considering whether to change the location of this trip, the light in front of her was suddenly enveloped by the tall figure of a man, and a clear and gentle fragrance wafted into her nose with her breath, dispelling the discomfort and tension around her.

Sang Huan was startled and was about to look up in confusion when...

The moment he looked up, his forehead slammed against something hard. A sharp pain shot through him, and at the same time, he heard a man's low groan.

It turned out that there were too many people in the elevator. Xie Qingshi stood in front of her to protect her. He was worried that the chaos earlier might have made her uncomfortable. He wanted to lean down and ask her if she was alright, but Sang Huan happened to look up at the same time, and the two bumped into each other.

The stinging pain brought tears to Sang Huan's eyes. She shrank back and covered her head with her hand, but she couldn't care less about the pain. She looked anxiously at the man she had "accidentally hurt" and spoke to him.

Are you alright?

Xie Qingshi frowned and covered his chin, as if he had been badly injured by his own collision.

Worried that something had happened, Sang Huan disregarded everything else and quickly reached out to grab the man's wrist to check his injuries.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Xie Qingshi let out a soft gasp, then shook his head to indicate that he was alright.

But the hand covering her chin didn't loosen, and seeing this, Sang Huan became even more worried.

She disregarded any notion of male-female distance, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, then stood on tiptoe to examine him closely.

Xie Qingshi's skin was fair, and the redness on his chin where he had been hit was very noticeable compared to the rest of his skin.

Seeing this, Sang Huan pursed her lips, somewhat annoyed by her own actions.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

"It's alright, it was an accident..."

Seeing the self-reproach and guilt rising in the girl's watery eyes, and the red gradually spreading from the corners of her eyes.

Xie Qingshi felt a pang of sympathy and instinctively wanted to tell the other person not to overthink things, but before he could finish his sentence, his body tensed up instantly.

Because the girl he was half-embracing suddenly stood on tiptoe, gently cupped his chin with both hands, her delicate and beautiful face gradually approaching, and her rosy and soft lips gently parted.

A sweet, gentle breath gently wafted towards his chin, his clear, autumn-water-like eyes held a thin mist of moisture, and his delicate brows were slightly furrowed.

"Let me blow on it for you, it should hurt less now."

His lips were less than ten centimeters away from hers.

Even soft, sweet breaths landed on his lips and nose, swirling and seeping into his body...

With a "buzz," Xie Qingshi felt as if brilliant fireworks were exploding in his mind, making him dizzy.

With just a slight lowering of his head, he could take that soft, opening and closing mouthful into his mouth and rub it fiercely against her...

He can't do that, he can't be so shameless...

Can……

Xie Qingshi's Adam's apple bobbed as he stared at the innocent and beautiful girl in front of him with his dark, narrow eyes.

Just as the atmosphere was quiet, a "ding" sounded, indicating that the elevator had arrived at the floor.

The compressed space expanded rapidly with the flow of people, and the influx of air instantly dispersed that invisible force...

Xie Qingshi suddenly came to his senses and realized what he had just been thinking. He felt annoyed and also felt that he had been too lewd.

He had only met the girl a few times, yet he already had such beastly thoughts about her.

If she found out, she'd probably think she was disgusting.

Sang Huan blinked innocently, taking in the man's disheveled state, a hint of a smile flickering across her eyes before vanishing.

The next moment, she returned to her innocent and obedient appearance, her sweet and soft voice ringing out.

"Qingshi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

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