At a close distance, the man's roguishly handsome appearance fell into Su Tiantian's eyes. Su Tiantian is a sucker for looks; from the moment she saw Zou Ji, she thought he looked very handsome.
At this moment, her lips were being wiped by the tissue in his hand, and Su Tiantian's heartbeat became uncontrollably faster.
She didn't know why there was a strange feeling lingering in her heart, familiar yet unfamiliar.
Su Tiantian blushed and backed away: "Okay, is it alright now?"
"How about I do it myself?"
She felt embarrassed.
Zou Ji saw her shyness, his thin lips curved slightly, and he withdrew his hand holding the tissue, saying: "Hmm, it's alright now."
He threw the tissue into the trash can gentlemanly and naturally said to her: "Shall we go?"
His tone was as if the two had known each other for a long time.
Su Tiantian was a bit dazed. Clearly, they had just met, yet his way of speaking felt so familiar?
