"Maybe…" Zhang Hei responded to Jun, but his gaze shifted away as he continued, "Maybe someone provoked her."
Zhang Hei was no longer looking at Jun, and somehow Jun thought that the long-haired man was intentionally trying to avoid his gaze when he answered him.
"You said 'maybe', but it seems like you've found something about your assumption," Jun replied, and Zhang Hei hesitated to look at him again.
They had only known each other for a few months, but Zhang Hei couldn't help but think that Jun could sometimes read his mind. Even when he tried to hide his true emotions, Jun was able to read his true self, and the young man was also able to guess what he was trying to hide.
'Maybe it's because we've known each other for a long time, over four hundred years ago,' Zhang Hei thought to himself as he continued to stare at the shorter figure.
