Cen Jin was completely stunned, a familiar yet slightly unfamiliar freshness lingered at the tip of her nose, her mind went blank instantly, and her skin like creamy jade clung tightly to the fabric of his chest, her pretty face was so close to his chest, as if the world had suddenly quieted down, with only the sound of his steady heartbeat rhythmically echoing in her ears, beat after beat.
"I'm sorry." The man who almost bumped into Cen Jin quickly retracted his gaze when he saw the situation and nodded slightly to Jiang Baizhou.
Jiang Baizhou pressed his lips together, showing no obvious emotion on his face, but lowered his eyes to look at Cen Jin, who was still dazed in his embrace. An unusual light flickered in his eyes, and his lips, usually pressed in a straight, cold line, curved slightly, even the glance at the man who almost ran into Cen Jin wasn't as cold and sharp, but rather a gentle nod acknowledging it was alright.
