Wu Chengyue stood up from the couch and walked to Lin Qiao's side, looking at her as he said, "Are you avoiding me?"
Lin Qiao had coldly asked him to leave, but he sensitively grasped something that was not usual from her speaking tone.
Lin Qiao's eyelashes shook slightly. She took a small step sideways, then raised her eyes and gave him a glance while saying, "Why would I avoid you? Chief Wu, I think you're overthinking."
He always came to her private place without invitation. She was still, unhappy about it. However, she didn't know when she had stopped feeling repulsion toward that.
During the past few days, her feelings for Wu Chengyue had changed drastically, and that made her feel more and more uneasy. It seemed that she had gotten used to see him being around her. That feeling invaded her mind like a virus, being accepted by her slowly.
