Tang Song caught the folder and, taking advantage of the moment, tightly embraced the mature woman, pushing her against the wall.
He said confidently, "You promised this yourself, the evidence is clear, you can't deny it."
"You bastard!" Wen Ruan began to resist violently.
But all her struggles seemed soft and powerless against Tang Song's strong build, more like some kind of playful push and pull.
Tang Song kissed her directly, starting his advance.
...
In the hospital's lounge area.
"Zhang Yan? Zhang Yan! What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?"
Lulu finally noticed her good friend's unease and anxiously shook her arm.
"I... I'm fine..." Zhang Yan snapped back to her senses, her body trembling as if she'd been electrocuted.
Then she hastily turned off her phone screen, looking as if she had been badly frightened.
