C585 If It Were Me

"Wen Wen." Su Hang had interrupted her thoughts. His forehead was pressed against hers, drawing a great distance between them. Lin Wen Wen could even feel the warmth of his breathing on her skin. "I am truly sorry."

His eyes were closed, and his thick, jet-black, long eyelashes pressed down onto Lin Wen's face. He felt an itchy touch.

Lin Wenwen didn't understand