The young man was so innocent that even his eyes radiated pure and clear naivety. Whenever someone asked him something, he felt compelled to spill every detail he knew.
Hannah just patiently listened, smiling at the sight of the young man blushing in front of her.
The young man paused, scratching the back of his head in confusion, and looked at the lively beauty in front of him, asking shyly, "Did I say something wrong?"
Hannah blinked, looked at the boy who stood half a head taller than her, and patted his shoulder with a teasing tone, "You're such a child."
Although he was quite grown, his eyes still retained the genuineness of a child, unmasked and honest, open to be teased by everyone.
Just like when Edison Lynch teased her earlier, it wasn't Roy Yarn's fault, but because he knew Edison, Roy took on the majority of the blame.
This kind of young man, if not for those people, should've had an enviable life. He didn't do anything wrong, but in the end, he suffered such a fate.
