The elevator shook slightly.
May crooked and suddenly fell towards the man inside.
It was too late to grab the elevator's handrails. The man's full white shirt collar had swept her forehead and was close. It was so close that she could smell the clean smell of tobacco.
"May!"
After standing firm, Sherry saw May's situation and was startled. She quickly came over and pulled May up.
When May just fell over, she felt a hand gently embraced her waist, which was very powerful.
"May, are you okay?"
Sherry asked with concern.
Fortunately, Joseph supported her in time, so she did not fall. May had never had such intimate contact with a man other than Sean. She stood firm and shook her head towards Sherry. Joseph had no redundant expressions, but his hand was still on her waist.
The temperature on his palm, with a burning touch, made May's body slightly stiff.
"President Huo..."
May was embarrassed.
This squeeze in the elevator was a natural thing, and she doesn't need to make a fuss. But that hand...
The man who was not expressionless turned his head as if he had noticed his hand. He glanced over May's face and naturally stretched his hand back. His face was still cold.
No one in the elevator was alarmed, so May didn't say anything.
After leaving the elevator, Sherry glanced at the closed elevator door with some nostalgia: "it is better to look at the prince at a distance. If staying with him all day, it is too repressed."
May smiled, but there was a flash in her mind when the man looked over. She shook her head and led Sherry toward Huo's project department.
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