Lin Qingci instantly forgot the worry she'd had just now and nodded, her face flushed with shyness.
"...Mm."
Zhang Jingdong quietly took a long look at her, his gaze finally lingering on a certain spot for a moment before he asked, "How does it feel? Thrilling or not?"
Lin Qingci didn't really want to admit it, but first, she wanted Zhang Jingdong to forget the unpleasantness from just now, and second, she had already done what he told her to do. If she still couldn't let go at this point, then her sacrifice would've been for nothing.
So she shot him a shy yet secretly pleased sideways glance. "...Fine, even though I'm still not totally used to it yet, it is pretty exciting."
"Told you…" Zhang Jingdong paused as if something had just occurred to him, then grinned wickedly. "Did you throw it away?"
Lin Qingci stopped for a second, then shook her head. "No."
"Then where'd you put it?"
"...In my bag."
