Tang pulled her in for a quick hug before letting her walk away from him. The brief contact had started and finished before she could even think about protesting over it.
On her way back, Jia Li thought back to the extraordinary evening. She had a feeling that none of this was real and in no time, she will wake up and realise that all of it had been a vivid dream. But the guy this evening had been slightly different from the one that she remembered. So she couldn't have imagined him… this was REAL.
"So that's it? You would forgive him and fall back into his lap like an overripe fruit," a part of her mocked the easy way that she had interacted with him throughout the evening.
