Now, who is the clown? 

There are a million words stuck on Xia Sha's throat as she looked at Guan Xian, who is showing off his usual shameless face. With a knowing glint in her eyes, she shook her head and made a big cross with her hand. 

"No, I'm not going to your apartment when there are only two of us."

Guan Xian is pulling something out from his wallet when he heard Xia Sha's refusal. He stopped midway and tilted his head. He squinted his eyes, seems to be amused at her words. 

He suddenly leans forward, cornering Xia Sha on such a little space. His movement is too sudden that Xia Sha stops breathing for a second. His face leans closer, cutting the distance between them until their nose tips meet each other. 

Xia Sha blinked. Her brain stops working because adrenaline took over her body. She anticipated a kiss, thus slowly, her eyelids close even though her common sense is screaming in her head right now. 

However, What is logic when there is love?