Lingling ran into the hotel, breathless. No matter how much her chest burned, she ran up the stairs until she got to the third floor.
This was three days later, after the idea of Gu'Ai gift cards were brought to the public.
A smile formed on her lips as she reached Gu Yuxuan's room. She took a deep breath to steady her breathing, then knocked.
When the door swung open, her smile slowly left her face as she looked at Zimo. Hesitantly, she asked, "Is Mr Gu here?"
"Hm, come in", Zimo said.
Lingling no longer felt at ease to walk in. A weird feeling hung in the air. Too sensitive to assume anything. She took each step forward, carefully. A chuckle left her mouth to just make herself feel better and then she turned back to Zimo.
"What's wrong?" Zimo asked.
"Zimo…", she whispered. "Why are you here?"
Zimo looked at her more confused than she was. "Why can't I be here?"
"I mean…", she walked closer to him. "May I ask… are you and Mr Gu…"
