"Ah!"
Ye Zi felt somewhat uneasy, so a sudden grasp on her hand startled her, making her shriek.
Before she could react, she was forcefully pulled forward and, caught off guard, stumbled into a familiar embrace.
Smelling the scent of the other person, she blankly looked up, gazing at his distinct and handsome face, stammering, "You, weren't you smoking in the car? When did you come down..."
Qin Jin wrapped one arm around her waist and dominantly lifted her chin with his hand, staring at her threateningly: "A hundred meters, and it took you a whole twelve minutes to walk it. You've exhausted all of my patience!"
"Ah?" Ye Zi was surprised, "Was it really that long?"
Seeing her innocent look, Qin Jin wanted to be angry but couldn't muster it, he released her chin and gently straightened her messy hair, his voice cold but softened a bit: "How long I wait doesn't matter, but I hope that when you walk your path, your eyes are on me."
