He Juan pondered over his choices, but in the end he still could not help but ask, "Xiao Ze, did something… happen?"
However, Mu Yuze merely shook his head in reply.
He Juan pressed his lips tight. The surging frustration, which had quite subsided thanks to burying himself in work and seeing Mu Yuze again after six long days, slammed back like a tidal wave and almost knocked him breathless. His knuckles tightened and the violent urge to destroy coursed through his body like lightning, sharp and fierce. He bit back a curse. As expected, he should have waited for a few more days before seeing Mu Yuze again, but his desire to see the boy, to make sure that he was safe and sound preset over everything else and he ended up ignoring the obvious warning signs.
