I Give You Everything

"..." Zhou Mo was speechless, "Can you have a little self-awareness? This is my home."

"You were at my place yesterday," Han Chen countered, "Reciprocity."

"You came empty-handed, is that called reciprocity?" Why was this person so thick-skinned?

Han Chen stared at her beautiful face and pondered for a moment. He diverted his gaze and took out his wallet, retrieving two cards. He opened Zhou Mo's hand and placed the cards in her palm.

"I won't tease you this time. Take them all."

"I don't want them!" Zhou Mo pretended to return the cards.

Han Chen, however, had his hands behind his back and refused to take them.

"If you want a 'gift,' is this 'gift' not enough?"

Zhou Mo glared at him, "I don't want it, alright?"

Han Chen sighed helplessly, pulled Zhou Mo inside, and closed the door.

Zhou Mo's heart tightened as she found herself squeezed between Han Chen and the door, the space was narrow, and she suddenly felt breathless.