C93 Dance

Under the sway of his emotions, Lee Wen briskly shook off his sleeves and, without thinking, clasped Liu Jiajia's delicate, seemingly boneless hands.

Liu Jiajia shivered at his touch, a sensation alien to her, nothing like the casual brushes of the past. Once, she had seen Lee Wen merely as a friend, harboring no further thoughts. Now, she was overwhelmed with shyness