"This doesn't seem right..." Xu Weilai thought.
She held her two shopping bags in one hand and waved her free in front of Zuo An's eyes as she asked, "Boss, was I really spot on? You sleepwalked here and you're still in your dreams, aren't you? Ouch..."
Zuo An seemed to have noticed her injured palms and he quickly regained his clarity. All of a sudden, he grabbed her hand and stared at her wounds fervently before he asked in a deep voice, "Weilai, why is your hand injured?"
"So you're awake," Xu Weilai teased. Stunned by his sudden move, she couldn't help but pout her lips but her brows quickly knitted into a frown and she said, "Boss, could you let go of my hand first? It hurts."
Zuo An immediately released his grip and seemed rather apologetic as he said, "I'm sorry. I didn't notice that I was exerting too much force."
