Bang!
"It's connected!"
Mo Nanjue used all his strength, the veins on his hands bulging, as the elevator doors slid open, illuminating the previously dark and cramped space.
Mo Nanjue stepped inside, standing at the elevator entrance.
Tong Ran shrank into the corner, her cries halted. She lifted her head and saw the man's long legs clad in casual pants.
Mo Nanjue stood against the light, Tong Ran couldn't see his expression, but she could see his tightly clenched fists.
"Mo Nanjue..."
Tong Ran just started speaking but choked on her saliva. She couldn't stop coughing, her face turning red. The man moved slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide, almost crawling to his feet, "Don't go, I'm so scared..."
Tong Ran held onto his legs tightly, her snot and tears smearing his pants, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please don't go, I really know I was wrong..."
