However, as Ling Chuxia extended her hand halfway, it halted involuntarily, because she remembered that Shi Che didn't like her touching him casually. As she thought about it, she couldn't help feeling hesitant.
But the atmosphere was so good right now, it was an excellent opportunity to deepen their connection. Could she really let this moment pass?
Moreover, it was just a matter of holding hands; surely that wouldn't be too much, would it?
As she pondered, Ling Chuxia's retracted hand slowly reached out again. While she struggled with whether to grasp Shi Che's hand, all her attention was focused on this, so much so that she failed to see the pillar ahead. Just as her hand was about to touch Shi Che's, she walked straight into the pillar. She couldn't help but gasp in pain, her hand instantly covering her forehead.
Shi Che heard a dull thud and stopped in his tracks, turning to look. He saw Ling Chuxia's forehead slam straight into the pillar, her face contorted in pain.
