Qin Xin was suddenly startled!
Someone actually managed to touch her body before she could notice and counteract!
How fast and stealthy was this person's movement?
She slammed her elbow back, only to hear a man's low laughter beside her ear: "Is the little wife plotting to murder her husband?"
Qin Xin was flustered!
Mr. Nalan?
No wonder the man's presence felt inexplicably familiar.
But... that's not right. How could Mr. Nalan be hugging her? Even though his wheelchair is taller than most, to manage a 'hug' would require her to be sitting in his lap.
Qin Xin turned around in astonishment, only to find she could see nothing but the man's chest.
She had to tilt her chin up to see the man's nonchalant face.
Qin Xin thought about her own height and was even more surprised—Mr. Nalan was at least 1.9 meters tall... those impossibly long legs were no for show.
No, wait a minute.
Long legs aren't the point.
The point is, how is Mr. Nalan standing up?
