Ji Weitian was at one point unable to distinguish whether he liked putting on two different faces before and behind people, or whether he had an issue with her and was deliberately targeting her.
When she fled as if her life depended on it, all she felt was her mind going blank.
Once back in her room, and upon closing the door, she leaned against it, still able to hear her own heartbeat thudding loudly, as if it was about to leap out of her throat...
"Ji Weitian, I like you."
Those seven words, like a spell, shattered Ji Weitian's rationality in an instant.
She didn't know what she was panicking about, nor what she felt guilty about; she only felt that if she stayed any longer by Qin Nanyu's side, she might pass out and die from lack of breath.
When she came to her senses, she locked the door to her room.
Feeling that wasn't secure enough, she moved a desk next to it, blocking the entrance.
