Zi Han sprawled on his bed with his skirt flipping from his big movement revealing a part of his black trunks. With his head lying buried into the quilt he felt around for his pillow with his fingers.
When he grasped it he pulled it over and plastered it on his face before screaming into it a couple of times. When he recalled how arrogant he was earlier he felt so bad that he didn't have the face to see Yi Chen again.
After a few minutes of self-derision, Zi Han abruptly raised his head while biting the inside of his lower lip. "I didn't ask him to do it for me so why should I feel bad?" he said trying to self hypnotize but haha, we all know that it was pointless.
Zi Han got off the bed and kept talking to himself while taking out a pair of gray sweat pants and a black t-shirt to wear. Soon a white blouse flew out of the walk in closet and straight into the laundry bin.
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