On the other side...
"What are you sulking about?" Shui Xian placed a can of cold beer against Zhai Yanjun's neck as he questioned.
Zhai Yanjun was sitting outside on the stairs, staring at the sky in a dazed manner when Shui Xian appeared. When that cold can touched his skin, his body jerked away and he glared at Shui Xian.
"As if you care," saying that he snatched the beer can from his hand and opened it with a 'pop'.
"If you don't want to say, that's up to you," replied Shui Xian but still sat down beside him with his own beer can. He didn't know why he suddenly thought of having some beer. He usually didn't drink all that much unless it was necessary or when he was feeling down.
And currently, there was no way that he was feeling down. But he knew Zhai Yanjun was down. Maybe that's why he had taken out this beer.
"Can't you talk nicely to me?" asked Zhai Yanjun.
"That's not the kind of friendship we share," reminded Shui Xian.
