He leans towards me and grazes my lips with his hand, bringing his lips closer to mine, and they're both about to meet.
"Stop!" I yelled, making Zhang Han drift back with confusion plastered on his face.
"What's wrong?" he asked with a confused expression.
"Didn't I tell you I'm not some cheap ass lady? You want to play with my feelings again, right? You want to take advantage of me, you bastard," I said and gave him a hard kick to his abdomen, making him wince in pain.
"Don't let me see you again!" I yelled, about to make an exit but was being pulled back by Zhang Han. Resting my back against the wall, his face closer to mine as he drew himself closer, I closed my eyes, feeling the warmth of his lips caressing my own.
