The two of them strolled slowly along the bustling streets, but the farther they walked, the slower they became.
The crowd swelled around them, with people pushing and shoving as if they were all converging in their direction.
Kenny Lin found himself "conveniently" pressed against Amalia.
Amalia's eyes turned cold, "If you keep rubbing your body against me like that, believe me..."
Kenny Lin immediately straightened up, pushing himself off her, and frowned as he glanced at the crowd that kept pushing toward them.
"What's wrong with these people? Why do they keep pushing in our direction? Could they be doing it on purpose?"
"Whether they're doing it on purpose, I don't know," Amalia said, narrowing her eyes, "But I know you're doing it on purpose. So, here's the question: Were you deliberately doing it?"