Gold Medal Sweetheart

When Jin Taize walked in front of her, Tang Xin seemed to come out of her confusion. She was thinking about all sorts of messed up things just now!

"Where have you been?!" Tang Xin was anxious and angry, with a hint of grievance in her eyes, and she began to blame Jin Taize.

"The person who left me behind without a word is the first to complain." Jin Taize raised his eyebrows and joked. His expression was not gloomy because of her accusation, but light-hearted instead.

Tang Xin was speechless after being questioned. She bit her lower lip and kept silent. However, Jin Taize gently lifted her arm.

Tang Xin was confused and watched Jin Taize's actions with wide eyes.

He gently grasped her wrist. Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly as his eyelids drooped. His slender fingers twitched, the veins in his palm slightly showing, a look of strength and firmness. He looked particularly serious. Soon, the string of the balloon had formed a beautiful bow around her wrist.

When it was almost tied, Tang Xin looked up and blinked, looked at the heart floating in the air, then lowered her head and looked back at Jin Taize. What did this mean?

Jin Taize moved his hands while looking up at Tang Xin, who was full of doubts. He then looked away, raised his eyebrow, and smiled faintly, "I'll give you this, and you won't lose it."

"You look like a child." Tang Xin covered her eyes with her arms, feeling a little embarrassed and not daring to look at Jin Taize.

"How old do you think you are?" Jin Taize sneered.

Tang Xin took her hand away and waited earnestly for Jin Taize's next words. "Given your height, wouldn't you be considered a child among the crowd?"

Jin Taize's disdainful look made Tang Xin's smile turn into a pair of rolling eyes, and she really wanted to pinch him hard.

Tang Xin's angry look made Jin Taize very happy. Suddenly, he looked at Tang Xin seriously and his tone became steady. He tilted his head to observe every subtle change in Tang Xin's expression and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't scream?"

It was too easy for the mind to go blank when being looked directly at by Jin Taize. Tang Xin didn't understand what he meant at first. After thinking for a few seconds, she realized that what he meant by "not calling you" was that she had sworn that she could not call him such a corny name as "Taize".

She lowered her head and didn't look at him. She paused and tried to sound nonchalant. "It's not like I'm saying any swear words. There's nothing I can't say." It seemed that only such a plain tone could cover up her panic and blushing at the moment.

Jin Taize did not show any strange expression when hearing such indirect criticism. Instead, he nodded magnanimously and said in agreement, "You're right, then keep it up." But what he was saying in his heart was, girl, sooner or later I will teach you a lesson about your mouth.

He let her have her temper, which was a way of making up for the frustration he felt when he saw her running off alone, so he deliberately hid and made things difficult for her. Her panic was like a frightened deer, and for the first time, he, who was usually calm, lost his composure and immediately walked out.

After leaving the pedestrian street, Tang Xin wanted to ride a shared bike home. Jin Taize glanced at her and said in a cold voice, "Teacher Tang, is he a hypocrite?"

Huh? Tang Xin didn't understand Jin Taize's evasiveness. Talking to him was like guessing a riddle, never able to fully explain himself.

Jin Taize snorted coldly, "There are so many tourists here, and you still want to compete with them for public resources?"

Seeing that Tang Xin was still confused, Jin Taize teased, "Didn't Teacher Tang claim that he didn't want to increase competitive pressure?"

She remembered why she hadn't lent Jin Taize his meal card: she didn't want to add to the competition among her colleagues who were vying to lend him theirs. He'd actually brought this impromptu excuse here, waiting for her. This man was truly stingy, remembering everything he'd said and returning it to her without missing a single detail.

The subtle changes on Tang Xin's face from confusion to realization and then to anger were all seen by Jin Taize, and he took Tang Xin's bag and walked quickly towards the underground parking lot of the mall.

The bag was still in Jin Taize's hand, so Tang Xin had to pout as she followed. Jin Taize turned around and saw the balloon on her wrist rise and fall with her movements. He turned his back again, curled his lips, and walked a lot more lightly.

When they arrived at the underground garage, as the remote control made a crisp sound in the open space, Jin Taize opened the car door, took a step forward with his long legs, and sat in the driver's seat first.

Today he seemed to be driving the same SUV he had driven when they first met at the hotel. Tang Xin hesitated. Originally, Jin Taize had given her a ride because he cared about her being a fake, but now that it was all out in the open, was there any reason for her to ask Jin Taize to give her a ride again?

Seeing Tang Xin standing still, Jin Taize tilted his head, his stern gaze directed towards the passenger seat, and asked Tang Xin to get in the car.

It was getting late, and Tang Xin, seeing Jin Taize's resolute attitude, clenched her fingers. She felt there was no point in nagging him any further. She didn't have many opportunities to be alone like this anyway, so she opened the car door and got in. She untied the balloon and placed it on the back seat, then turned around and fastened her seatbelt.

Jin Taize shifted gears with his right hand and pushed hard with his foot. The car instantly started in the underground garage. He looked straight ahead, "Address."