Stealing Your Heart

Tawan didn’t want to release her, but his phone kept buzzing insistently.

Left with no choice, he released her and said, “I need to take this call.”

Zong Yanxi’s cheeks had turned scarlet by now. They had officially started dating, but she felt it was too soon for them to be intimate. She wasn’t used to it yet.

“I should go now. Take that call.” She stood up and headed toward the door, but Tawan clutched her hand. “I’ll give you a ride home later.”

“No need. I drove here myself.”

As his phone was still buzzing relentlessly, he released his grip on her. “Be careful then. Text me when you get home.”

“Alright.” Zong Yanxi spun on her heels and left.

After driving back home, she spotted a bruise on the corner of Zong Yanchen’s eye before she went upstairs.

“Yanchen!” she greeted him.

Zong Yanchen glanced at her. “You’re back at his hour? Did you go meet Tawan?”

his question, she inclined

way to him and asked, “What’s with that bruise?” Wait, this looks similar to Tawan’s bruise though it isn’t in the same

with Tawan?” she asked

Yanchen’s reply as he poured himself a glass of water. “I didn’t want him to

won?” Zong Yanxi got some ice

Err…

he didn’t

It was a tie.

“Let me ice your bruise. It will remain swollen for a long time if you

couch. “We were both hurt. Are you more concerned about me

course…” she trailed off on

really mad.

let me know. It was

become someone who likes to solve problems using violence? You weren’t like this

in the past. I’ve grown up

she had

Mohan’s incident had not dejected her – that

just a few minutes older than me.” She changed