Outside the elevator doors, a middle-aged couple suddenly came into view. Qin Yuan was the first to lock eyes with them, and it felt as though the entire world had frozen still.
At that moment, Qin Yuan was practically petrified. Wen Yue was bent over near his waist, her head being held down by his hand.
With the two of them caught in such an awkward posture, it was hard not to let the imagination run wild.
Chapter 42