......

"Well?"

The woman suddenly let out a low cry.

The unremarkable sound at this time was thundering in everyone's ears.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhao?"

The short-haired woman sitting on the armrest of the sofa where the woman was sitting immediately looked down and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Xiao Zhao?"

The flat-headed man and the black-framed glasses also surrounded him worriedly.

......

The woman surrounded in the middle blinked, a little funny and moved by everyone's reaction, "I'm fine."

"I just suddenly felt a little chest tightness."

"There are probably too many people in a room, and the air is not enough."

"Can you open the window?"

“Oh, window.”

The short-haired woman got up and was about to walk towards the windowsill.

But the man with black frame glasses stopped his way, "Xia-"

The rest of the words silenced because of the other party's serious side face that caught his eye.

The short-haired woman frowned in confusion.

......

"Xiao Zhao."

Although he stopped the short-haired woman, the man with black-framed glasses did not look at the short-haired woman. His eyes were not far away from the woman sitting on the sofa and covering her chest.

“The window is already open.”

"I just opened the window as soon as I came in."

After all, it is the time for the cool autumn weather, and the air at night is very comfortable and pleasant.

"Yeah?"

The woman murmured, her head hanging down a little, "But why do I feel so stuffy with my chest?"

"It seems to be getting more and more boring."

She reached out and tapped her chest a few times, as if she wanted to dispel the stuffy feeling.

"I'll stand by the window for a while."

She got up and accidentally hit the armrest of the sofa.

"Xiao Zhao!"

The short-haired woman and the flat-headed man held the woman's body and was about to fall, "Be careful."

The woman wanted to thank her, but her body couldn't help but bend her a little bit more.

Very... uncomfortable.

This feeling of poor breathing...
Chapter completed!