What exception? Zhiwei was shocked. How did the plot suddenly change?
While she was still in shock, he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist, bringing his mouth close to her neck and whispering: “I haven’t answered how I’m feeling yet.”
A cool sensation rushed down her spine, while the skin exposed to his breath became unbearably hot. Zhiwei, caught between cold and heat, began to feel dizzy.
Emergency level one! Zhiwei couldn’t imagine how she could be so unable to bear this man’s proximity, she even felt herself trembling, her legs starting to weaken…
No, she must stay calm, stay calm!
“Oh, my head…” Play dead! Yes, she was so proud of herself!
Oh, last night I got drunk, seriously, so drunk that I blacked out. There shouldn’t be any problems, right? Otherwise, how could I not remember anything? she blurted out.
“Well… nothing happened,” he replied, knowing she was playing dumb, and he could easily see through her act, but… Shang Peng found that he didn’t want to do so.
Perhaps… he wasn’t the only one wanting to ease the awkwardness? Shang Peng felt his original intention to tease her had subtly changed, though he didn’t want to dwell on the reason.
Let everything take its natural course! The brief nighttime confrontation had become a tacit understanding between Shang Peng and Zhi Wei, no matter who returned home first, they would deliberately wait for the “opponent” to appear.
This night was no exception.
Zhi Wei sat alone in the living room, constantly changing the TV channels with the remote control, until he returned with slightly tipsy steps, becoming the only scene in her eyes.
At this moment, she clearly felt a stirring in her heart, unable to describe it, but certain it wasn’t dislike.
“Big—” As Zhi Wei hurried to stand up, she noticed an unexpected “thing” in the picture — a strange woman beside him.
She stared at them speechlessly.
“You’re not asleep yet?” he greeted her.
Are you not dead yet? She wanted to greet him too! Zhi Wei watched them walk into the room.
Stay calm! Don’t do anything stupid! An unnamed fire burned in her chest, Zhi Wei clenched her fists, glaring at the door that she could kick down at any moment.
