175 A Lover's Tears

In the elevator.

Pei Ziheng pressed Xia Ling to the back of the elevator and grabbed onto her shirt collar. "You want to escape? How can you possibly escape from me?! How did you dare sing that song?! Who are you? Who the hell are you?!"

"Let me go!" His breath was blowing on her face, and it made her terrified and hysterical. "Pei Ziheng, let me go! I'm Ye Xingling from Skyart Entertainment. I'm Skyart Entertainment's artiste! Let me go right now!"

She struggled to get away from him and reached forward trying to open the elevator door, but he pushed against her even more emphatically.

All of a sudden, the lights went out and the elevator plunged into darkness.

The elevator started to shake, and suddenly, it was free-falling downwards.