Lin Zhiyi turned around, only to be cornered by a shadow that fell upon her.
Gong Chen toyed with the towel in his hand, his slightly messy hair lending his face a touch of wicked allure.
She attempted to dodge, but her body was instantly confined against a strong chest.
Her yet to be articulated explanation was drowned in a kiss that teased and stopped short of deepening.
A light touch, as though she were something incredibly fragile.
Such gentleness unsettled Lin Zhiyi, making her even more panicked than before, and she even forgot to raise her hands to fend off the man's approach.
He whispered against her lips, very lightly repeating, "Boyfriend?"
"I lied..."
"Shut up."
He seemed to know what she was about to say and cut her off mid-sentence.
The kiss deepened slowly and deliberately, yet it made the world spin.
Lin Zhiyi's mind went blank, as though time had stopped, but her heart was in turmoil.
Suddenly, she pushed Gong Chen away and sneezed.
Achoo!