Upon this realization, Yating strangely felt fidgety and jittery at her presence. He glanced around and stiffened.
Shit my bedroom is so messy!
Now, he was having more of a headache just seeing the state of his room. Some files from Gu Corps while some papers from Dream High were just lying around in a not so organized manner.
Before he could explain, Ai got up and began to pick all the files and other stuff.
Yating widened his eyes. "What are you doing?"
Ai blinked. "Sorting out all the things here. You will feel more sick if the room is messy."
He felt that jab hard and lacked tears to shed.
"Oh. I am sorry. Is this all confidential? I won't touch it then-"
"No, no!" He swiftly clarified. "You don't have to worry about that stuff."
"Really?"
He smiled. "Yeah, really. Confidential or not-" he coughed hard.
"What?"
Confidential or not, it doesn't matter if it's you, Ai, he thought.
