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"... Instructor Zion ... I'm ..."

"Hm ...?"

Their eyes met, and Suga felt the weight of Zion's intense stare. Now, up close, Suga frowned and reflexively pointed at Zion's eyes.

"Your contact lenses ..."

"Oh, yes ... Are they not to your liking? Or do you prefer my natural eye color? Haha."

Why is this man laughing so sweetly like that? He's in such a good mood today, huh, It's annoying because my throat feels dry now ... and I seem to be at a loss for words ...

After their faces were almost touching, just a few centimeters apart, Zion finally pulled back. Suga's eyes widened when he noticed the cigarette tucked in between Zion's fingers. He quickly checked his own hand and saw it was empty. When did this man take my cigarette?