First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

The elevator was not slow. Seeing that it was almost to the fourth floor, Yinghan was no longer afraid.

However, on the fourth floor, the elevator suddenly stopped with a "ding".

"Boom." Yinghan felt panicked. Is a ghost about to come in?

She lowered her head, not daring to see if it was a person or a ghost, but immediately a black shadow came in. And, according to the reflection she saw when she lowered her head, only one person walked in.

A person has a shadow, but he is not a ghost!

Only then did Yinghan raise her head. The elevator had already begun to rise. What she saw when she raised her head frightened her half to death.

"Anze..." Why is he here? As she said this, she stepped back unconsciously, as if there was something terrifying about him.

Anze stepped forward, getting closer and closer in the space between two people, forcing her into a corner, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why can't I be here?" That look and tone no longer had the indifference of the past,

Some of them were just strong and powerful voices that could warm people's hearts. His eyes shone with a touch of sweetness, which made Yinghan feel even more panicked.

"No...I didn't think so..." She was in a panic. She suddenly thought of him this morning, and she hadn't seen him for many days, and what happened that day caused bad memories for both of them. She

I don't know how to deal with these thoughts of my own and my relationship with him.

Relationship! What relationship can she have with him?

Thinking of this, her face began to turn red again. "Can you please stop being so close to me? I...I'm not used to it."

She felt uncomfortably suffocated by being too close to him. His breath was more intimidating than she thought. If he just got closer to her casually, she would lose her own

Calm, sometimes just panic. No one has ever been able to create such an atmosphere for her, and she is really afraid of such an atmosphere, afraid that she will fall in, or that she will be accidentally injured.

Anze himself was a little panicked. His original idea was just to stop her, resolve the matter about that day once and for all, and apologize to her. However, he never thought that when he saw her, he would not be able to help but want to

He came closer, and when her panicked little face showed a hint of pink, and her pale honey-colored lips whispered to him not to be so close to her, he couldn't help but feel the throbbing in his heart.