''He used to be so scared of needles that he got nightmares over it for days. He even remembers the length of the needle. Mmm.. Did he say it was 1.5 inch?'' Shi Luo laughed, ''But on a serious note, he seems like a nice person…''
''Enough,'' he interrupted her.
Shi Luo blinked.
He placed a palm on either side of the kitchen counter and stepped closer to her, ''Enough of your blind date. Tell me your thoughts about our kiss…. Kisses I mean.''
Her eyes widened.
''It seems you didn't forget it at all.''
Shi Luo cleared her throat, ''What are you talking about?" Her reaction earlier was a huge giveaway. It was too late to pretend that she had one-night-amnesia in which she forgot everything after getting drunk.
''You kissed me yesterday,'' he looked into her eyes, ''What is that supposed to mean?'' he asked.