Liu Hui Ying felt her heart skip a beat as Zhai Tianyu got closer to her. She didn't understand why, but for some reason, him being this close to her made her lungs constrict. Not only did they constrict, but she also felt like she was breathing through a bamboo pole. The one that was used when someone was underwater.
She stared at the man, whose face was so close to her that she could see her reflection in his eyes. His short bangs were falling just above his eyes, and the mole under his left eye peeked through his fanning lashes. If he was any closer to her, then his lips would be moving against hers.
The thought alarmed her and set her face on fire. Not literally, but enough to make her face turn red. Redder than the begonias and the roses that were blooming in the garden.
And that idiot took it as a sign to step away from her.
