The bright lights shone on Pei Ge's fleshy but fair palms, making them look very beautiful.
Since she had quietly stood motionless in one spot for so long, the sensor lights turned off.
The corridor was instantly engulfed by darkness.
This made her recall last night's incident.
"Why did I think of him?" Her eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as though she were a little kid who had done something wrong.
When Chen Zhengchu grabbed her hands and said those words just then, Ji Ziming's handsome face floated in her mind, instead.
She also thought about Ji Ziming's pair of cold but smooth palms.
In that instant, Chen Zhengchu's words popped in her mind.
'Say it aloud if you like it.'
Pound, pound! Her heart suddenly accelerated. The speed at which it thumped seemed to hint at something.
"No, that is definitely impossible!" she vehemently denied.
With that sound, the sensor lights instantly lit up.