Jun inhaled a sharp breath. "That is my problem. Leave."
"Last time, you slept just like that in the swing," Ai mentioned without feeling ashamed.
"Zhou. Ai." His gaze darkened, and his voice lowered as he precariously enunciated, "Take. Your. Hand. Away."
She remained unmoved. "I am not unaware or indifferent about this. I know what you want, and it would be painful to bear it, so I will help you."
Jun stared at her unblinkingly. "HELP me?"
Ai nodded.
"Do you know what that HELP means?" He growled in a quiet tone.
She frowned. "Didn't I say that I am not unaware about this?"
The corner of his mouth twitched. He grabbed her hand which was pressing onto his member, making him almost lose his mind. He tried to shake it off. "It's none of your business! You really don't know what you are babbling about!"