Perhaps it was in response to Gu Qiaoqiao's thoughts that at this moment, Qin Yize suddenly raised his right hand and, just by coincidence, embraced the half-prostrate Gu Qiaoqiao.
His hand rested on her waist.
And he even tightened his grip.
Gu Qiaoqiao felt like she couldn't breathe.
She quickly propped herself up and with a thrust, hurriedly left...
Just then, Qin Yize murmured lowly, "Qiaoqiao..."
Gu Qiaoqiao was so startled she didn't dare to move.
Gu Qiaoqiao couldn't care about anything else.
Reason was absent at the moment, but instinct was still present.
With a bound, Gu Qiaoqiao sprang up from Qin Yize's body.
But as fate would have it, she slipped again on a puddle on the floor.
She fell with a thud, seated on the ground.
And this series of noises finally caused Qin Yize to open his eyes.
Gu Qiaoqiao quickly stood up, hands supporting her on the ground.
She looked at Qin Yize in a daze.
