"I feel like I'm still dreaming."
Jasper Shaw suddenly said.
Chloe Sinclair looked puzzled. "Why do you say that?"
"Chloe is so amazing, I almost can't believe she's my girlfriend."
Chloe Sinclair froze for a moment, tilting her head to look at Jasper Shaw.
Beneath her thin bangs, her pair of dark eyes shimmered.
Then, a faint scent of lemon suddenly reached Jasper Shaw's nose.
Looking down, he saw the young woman with her arms around his waist, her eyes fixed on him.
"Lower your head."
As if compelled, Jasper Shaw lowered his head.
Suddenly, he felt a fleeting warmth on his cheek that vanished before he could even react.
A flash of shock crossed Jasper Shaw's face. He stared blankly at Chloe Sinclair, opening his mouth but failing to say a word.
Chloe Sinclair let out a soft laugh and stood on her tiptoes to pat Jasper Shaw's shoulder. "Alright, go get some sleep. I have to go to class."
