Lai Jiayi was already drenched in a cold sweat.
'Should I move away...or not?!'
The girl was thinking hard when Zhao Yang suddenly glanced to the left.
He looked at Lai Jiayi's pale face and slowly stepped aside, creating a meter distance from the girl. It was precisely a meter, not more, not less.
Lai Jiayi noticed this, and she silently sighed in relief.
'Thank God he realized…'
Since she was now at a safe distance, Lai Jiayi could finally think calmly. The girl also didn't feel as nervous as before.
'Alright, because Zhao Yang is considerate of me, I can assume that he's not angry at me, right? I can talk to him, right?'
Lai Jiayi had just thought so when Zhao Yang stopped walking. The guy then spoke in a stern voice,
"So. What's your problem?"
Lai Jiayi halted her steps. The girl paused for a moment before walking forward a few steps and only then turned around to face the man.
