"It's you!" She blurted out, astonished to see Zhou Ming again.
How did he find her?
"You?"
His eyes glinted with mischief, a handsome smile appearing on his face. His cold, black eyes seemed to reflect her as she found herself compelled to look at them.
She cleared her throat, "Yes, the one whose birthday is being celebrated."
She took a deep breath to leave, but he spoke again.
"Are you sure you don't recognize me from anywhere else?"
His footsteps that lingered closer and closer rung in her ears and she found a deep urge to run away.
"Y-Yes, where would I get to know the heir of the Zhou family?"
She was anxious and wanted to leave immediately.
By his words, she was sure he had already realized it was her from that night.
She gasped when she felt his arm wrap around her waist, pulling her closer.
In the dim, barely-illuminated room, his face was very close to hers.
