Hu Jian's Origin (2)

Li Caiyi's whole body tensed up when she realized she had made a slip of the tongue. 

Dai Zhiqiang thought her flustered expression was funny and laughed. "No need to get alarmed. I'm not angry or anything. It sure shocked me to death when I saw you there, though. Don't do it again next time. That place is full of rough and muscle-brained men, so it's not a safe place for you."

The cat was already out of the bag. She might as well admit it and use this chance well.

"Since when did you find me out?"

Dai Zhiqiang smirked meaningfully before catching her hand and pressing his lips on the back of it. It tickled her skin and heart simultaneously.

"Do you really think I won't notice if you give me a false name? The moment I held your hand, I knew it was you. It's the hand I always imagine holding every day, after all."