This threatening tone...
Surprised, Ming Ge's cheeks flushed as she cheekily asked, "Baby, how do you plan on helping me recall? Ao~ Come on~ I'm so looking forward to it~"
"..."
In that instant, Gong Yeyan's fingers tightened around his pen, nearly bending it out of shape. After a long moment, he spoke slowly and deliberately, "You could try."
Ming Ge sensed a real danger in his tone this time, not the light-hearted threat from before, but a deep, fervid emotion that seemed to inadvertently reveal itself beneath the swirling undercurrent of a rising tide...
Even though they were on opposite ends of Imperial City, with him in the most glittering skyscraper at the city's heart and her in the quaint, old film base in Beijing Suburban, she couldn't shake the illusion that the man's words were a whisper in her ear.
Mysteriously enticing.
