Zhou Shuren chuckled softly, "I have to be bold, don't I? Every time I try to sneak a hand hold, you keep it well-guarded. Today presented a rare chance to break through, and if I missed it, I'd be utterly vexed."
Zhulan rolled her eyes as the man tightened his embrace while speaking, "Don't think I don't know. These past few nights you've been holding my hand after I fall asleep."
As if she didn't know!
Zhou Shuren curled the corner of his mouth, "So you knew, huh? Why didn't you slap me?"
Zhulan, "...."
That question was tough to answer. Could she say it felt rather nice? Of course not, because once she admitted it, Zhou Shuren would only push his luck further!
