Cheng Zhiwei obediently got into the car, clutching her phone tightly in her palm.
A buzzing filled her head, the wrong time gave her an inexplicable sense of absurdity, as she suddenly found herself feeling out of place in this world.
She got out of the car and went back to her room without saying a word.
Looking at the time on her phone screen, she thought about the moment the phone had almost slipped out of Zhou Lin's hands. That expression on his face—was it really a slip?
"Knock knock knock..."
Someone was at the door.
Cheng Zhiwei abruptly snapped back to reality, pursing her lips as she stared at the door, not wanting to open it at all.
But after a short silence at the door, the sound of the lock echoed, followed by the door opening, with Zhou Lin appearing at the doorway.
Cheng Zhiwei felt a bit nervous, suddenly standing up from the bed, she moved her phone behind her back, looking at Zhou Lin helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong.
