As Feng Teng having a chat with his friends, his hand keeps a firm on my knee.
Haish, his really can't go rest without touching me so I just look at him flatly before continue talking to Siri.
Until I feel Feng Teng lips on my cheek, then I turn my attention to him. He winks at me and holds my shoulder standing me up before he collects my arms and drapes them over his shoulders before sweeping his hands around my back and pulling me close, his forehead resting on mine.
Even the busy talking to his friend still he keeps me on his observation. I know this is his gesture of reassurance and be thankful that he bears my feeling on his mind now.
"You okay?" he asks.
I smile, pulling back to get an eyeful of his beautiful face.
"Yeah, absolutely," I answer.
"Thanks," He says.
"Hmm. For ?" I ask in confusion.
"For not leaving me," He says with his glass eyes.
