“放心，我现在没这个心思！”电梯一直静静的上升，蒋慕承直视不断向上攀升的数字，始终都没有再看她。                                                                                幽闭的空间，气氛压抑紧张。                                                                                苏韵的心跳也不由加速，她扫了他一眼，有点摸不透他此时的举动。                                                                                还家暴不成？