In the rental, Shen Qingning's pair of cold, clear eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.
Cheng Zhu had always been recognized as unruly, and Shen Qingning had always felt that he liked to pick on her more than others and enjoyed provoking her.
The kiss that day in the car had also come up after a conversation about "bullying".
But what do you mean by that now?
You kissed me that day.
Now you're saying you weren't drunk.
It was hard not to let her imagination, as a seasoned romance novel enthusiast, run wild with countless thoughts flashing through her mind.
That damn ambiguous atmosphere was starting to spread in this two-bedroom apartment.
But apart from the ambiguity, there were other things.
Since the incident in the car, their ensuing interactions hadn't really changed much from before.
It was just that talking about going to Zhou Jielun's concert had brought some ambiguous undertones.
Cheng Zhu hadn't shown much initiative on her part.
