It Must Be Fate

Mei Xiawen's palms were sweaty and nearly trembling. Gu Nianzhi could sense that he was very nervous. Looking up at his gentle face and hopeful eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, Gu Nianzhi's heart was warmed and touched. So she wasn't unwanted… Turn out there was someone who wanted her… The corners of Gu Nianzhi's lips slowly raised to form crescent, her cherry lips making an attractive smile. Mei Xiawen's heart nearly jumped out of his chest as he subconsciously grabbed her waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"Don't…" Gu Nianzhi frantically pushed him away and backed away a few steps, her face flushed, "Don't be like this…"

Mei Xiawen was slightly out of breath. He had the urge to touch Gu Nianzhi when he saw her hanging head and half exposed slender neck. He stepped towards her, but Gu Nianzhi backed up again and was nearly pressed against the window sill.