Jun stared at his phone for a second and put it away. He brushed his fingers along the gift box in silence. In the end, he opened a drawer and tucked the gift inside it.
Ai studied his figure that exuded a hint of loneliness. His eyes that always looked so acute and cold now seemed faint and dim. Her heart stung watching him keep away that gift.
He then received another call from Yunru to which he replied to him, "...I am a little busy. Not in the mood to talk right now. Call me back later, okay?"
A moment later, he tried to give a smile, after hearing Yunru's question. "I am fine. Just a little tired."
Ai saw him hanging up the call and lowered her gaze.
"What?
Startled, she looked up. Jun seemed the usual as before, his brow raised questioningly at her presence. "Why are you peeking like this?"
Ai was here to confess about her matter, but she couldn't when Jun just clearly mentioned to someone that he wanted to be left alone.
