Since the first day of meeting him, Zenith was aware of Kylian's sharp observation, which he might've underestimated while spending such a soothing moment with him inside his room.
Quickly he retrieved back his senses, and realizing he might've sounded too confident which caught into Kylian's suspicion, Zenith tossed a clumsy smile, "How would I meet your mother without your help, sweetie? I have just talked to her on the phone once, but it's just my gut feeling, that she will always love you no matter what you have become. I am sure of that!"
Though Zenith's clumsy answer dissipated the skeptical thought inside his mind, Kylian couldn't stop himself from forming a grim expression. His brows furrowed a bit deep, and lifting his gaze down, he murmured in his mind.
