Getting dragged down the hallway by Ji Shuang, Zhao Tian followed with a wry smile on at his lips.
Her grip on his wrist was surprisingly strong for someone so graceful, but he didn't resist.
If anything, he found her rare burst of emotion almost… adorable.
They finally reached Zhao Tian's room, and Ji Shuang didn't even hesitate; she pushed open the door, stepped inside, and pulled him in before slamming the door.
Before Zhao Tian could speak, he found his back pressed against the door and Ji Shuang leaned in, pinning his body to the wall.
"When did it happen?" she asked and her eyes narrowed faintly.
Zhao Tian tilted his head innocently "Hm? What happened?"
She pouted her lips and asked "When did you get close to that vixen?" she asked and her tone was laced with something between annoyance and jealousy.
"And now you're suddenly in a relationship with her?"
Zhao Tian chuckled dryly, trying to defuse her mood "Well… it just happened."
Ji Shuang didn't seem amused.
