Cupid Is a Beat Too Slow

She had successfully sneaked out, hoping to grab some malatang, but someone called out to her.

“Wu Wenliang.”

From behind again! Nothing good ever came of someone calling her from behind!

She knew who it was from the voice alone. When she turned and saw You Nuanyang's expressionless face, she knew she was in trouble.

She put on a “flattering” smile and greeted You Nuanyang with a giggle. “Ha, senior~”

You Nuanyang finally couldn't take it anymore and walked toward her.

Wu Wenliang nervously backed away. She took a step back, and You Nuanyang took a step forward. She kept retreating, but got nowhere. She had reached the wall.

You Nuanyang looked at her intently, resting both hands lightly against the wall and trapping her between them.

Feeling guilty, Wu Wenliang let her gaze wander, not daring to meet his eyes.

You Nuanyang's cool voice drifted over with the scent of preserved plums. “Look at me.”

Wu Wenliang's eyes darted away. How could she possibly look at him?

You Nuanyang's voice came again. “I like you.”

Wu Wenliang looked up, and then her stomach growled. She blinked innocently. “How about we eat first?”

You Nuanyang's mouth twitched. “...” Could somebody please come save him?