"Not...I mean, didn't you just...leave?" Ming Ge stumbled over her words, finally managing to finish her sentence.
"I deliberately came to visit the set, do you think it was enough to just see each other from a distance, in front of so many 'light bulbs,' without even speaking a few words?" Yeyan Gong replied with a calm expression.
Ming Ge was taken aback.
The next second, she leapt onto the man, wrapping her arms and legs around him. He caught her in his arms and spun around.
"Ding—" The sound of the keycard touching the sensor echoed, the door to the room swung open, and the embracing pair stumbled in.
The lights had not even been turned on yet. In the dark and quiet hotel suite, only the moonlight filtered through the half-open window and the layer of lace white gauze, gently spilling onto the floor.
The summer night's breeze carried a thin coolness.
...
An hour later.
