Bab 116: 113: The urge to kiss a friend; what a bullshit excuse to avoid feelings

[Bonus chapter 2]

Beta'd by SnowyEgrett

As soon as Yan Hansheng's words fell between them, Lin FenXiang felt his heart cease for the briefest moment.

A sick feeling spread throughout his chest as he struggled to take a deep breath, the cogs in his mind turned rapidly as he held onto Yan Hansheng's hand tightly.

Biting his lips as he felt his heartbeat quicken, Lin FenXiang leaned closer.

“Is he absolutely sure or is it just an assumption?“ He whispered, softly. Yan Hansheng looked at him, dead in the eyes, and nodded.

“While it is an assumption, the likelihood of it being true is very high,” he wrote on the sketchbook. Briefly sparing a glance at the page, the painter nodded his head and closed the notebook.

Pulling himself back and putting some distance between Yan Hansheng and himself, Lin FenXiang bowed his head, cleared his throat and muttered in a low voice.