When Ouyang Yifeng appeared, Ye Anhao was almost off work. She pretended not to see him, exchanged pleasantries with her colleague, and prepared to leave.
However, as soon as she took a few steps, Ouyang Yifeng blocked her path, "Did my mom come to see you?"
Ye Anhao paused, glanced at him casually, then shifted her gaze away and bypassed him, heading towards the elevator.
This time, Ouyang Yifeng did not stop her but followed her all the way down to the third floor and finally out of the department store.
Ye Anhao's indifference deeply hurt Ouyang Yifeng. He stared at her back, taking several quick steps to catch up with her, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and held her tightly in his embrace.
"Ye Anhao, I like you!"
Her body fell against Ouyang Yifeng's warm chest. That strange yet familiar warmth made Ye Anhao's heart tremble slightly.
But, her rational mind quickly returned. She struggled hard, only to make Ouyang Yifeng tighten his grip.
