Jun couldn't see the person's face because the stage was too dark, but after reaching backstage area, he could see that it was Zhang Hei who was carrying him in his arms. The fact caused his heart to pound against his ribcage.
'There are so many people here, but he's the only one who remembers me and even came to help me?' He wondered in disbelief as he continued to stare at the black-haired man with a pair of wide eyes.
From this angle, Jun could see how sharp Zhang Hei's jawline was, and he could even see how the man's jaw was tense as if he was trying to hold in something.
'Is he worried about me?' Jun couldn't help but think about that possibility, but his thoughts were interrupted when someone rushed over to them before hurriedly trying to take his body from the boss.
"Let me carry him, sir! You don't actually need to go up on stage and pick him up like this! Your expensive clothes are crumpled because of that!"
