Ling Momo knew it was just a coincidence, but for some reason, she couldn't help feeling her heartbeat accelerate uncontrollably, even tinged with a hint of nervousness.
Ling Momo dared not look at Li Qingshen again, instead she sat restlessly beside him.
It felt like an eternity before the boat finally reached the hotel where they were staying. Li Qingshen stood up first, gracefully disembarking from the boat.
Momo followed him, but as she got ashore, the boat wobbled, causing her to sway slightly. With a low exclamation, she stumbled forward.
Hearing her cry, Li Qingshen turned around and the next moment, the girl's body crashed into his chest. It wasn't a heavy collision, but he felt as if she weighed a ton, hitting the softest part of his heart with quivering force, leaving him shaken for a long time, unable to calm down.
Momo steadied herself and quickly stepped back from Li Qingshen's embrace, her face extraordinarily red.
