"Zi-Ziming…"
Pei Ge felt her heart skip a thump the moment she spoke his name. Her cheeks also involuntarily heated up.
She had never known that simply saying someone's name could make one this nervous and shy.
This feeling was something she had never experienced even when she was with Zhou Zhuoyang.
After calling the man's name, she immediately lowered her head, afraid to meet his eyes.
Ji Ziming himself was in no better state.
While his cheeks did not heat up like hers did, his ears turned a light pink shade and were threatening to turn redder.
His mind drifted a little as he stared at the sofa opposite him and at the woman, who had her head lowered in embarrassment, occupying it.
An unexplainable gentleness and blankness surfaced in his eyes that he himself did not notice.
"…" There was a pregnant pause before he hummed in acknowledgement, "Mhm…"
He maintained his blazing eyes on her. "Say it again."
