When Xia Ye reached the doorway, he didn't stop walking.
He didn't even glance at Lin Zhi.
He just walked straight out.
Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment, then immediately followed him.
All along a deserted corridor.
Lin Zhi called out to Xia Ye, "Stop."
Xia Ye halted and turned around.
His voice remained as indifferent as always.
Xia Ye said, "What is it?"
Lin Zhi could still feel herself shaking all over.
The scene of Xia Ye leaning down to kiss kept replaying in her mind.
She only felt a surge of resentment rising in her heart.
Lin Zhi said, "Xia Ye, aren't you going to explain to me what exactly is going on?"
Xia Ye frowned again as he looked at her.
Lin Zhi hated that expression on Xia Ye the most.
Always with that aloof and cool demeanor, as if others weren't in the same world as him.
He always had those perfunctory two words: What is it?
Heh.
It always seemed like she was the one overthinking things.
Exactly!
She was always the one overthinking.
