"Excuse me?" Mo Qingchen asked, confused.
"Come on." She extended her hand towards him. "Come with me. I'll show you."
"You want me to hold your hand?" he asked.
"Try not to look so disgusted," she responded, laughing. "We've already groped and kissed. It's a shame if we don't hold hands. You're going to have to get used to it soon, anyway. Trust me."
He stood there, looking at her hand for another moment before taking it tentatively. He laced their fingers together securely and she led the way to the door of the office. They walked through the door and into the tiny room with Li Min in it.
Qian Meng could feel Li Min's eyes on them the whole way. They walked out of the room without paying attention to her and down the long hallway that he had come through.
