'That was fast...'
The words hit Yushan harder than he expected, leaving him completely breathless. For a second, the room seemed to tilt and blur.
His chest tightened, his pulse hammering painfully beneath his ribs as his mind struggled to process the reality of what he had just read.
His hand trembled slightly, the phone shaking between his fingers as if even it could sense the storm inside him. The sudden spike of frustration and the unbearable wave of something that felt like pain sharp and uncontained.. rose so fast he couldn't control it.
He knew what the message really was.. it suggested that he had already moved onto the next.
He almost crushed the phone right there, his grip tightening, but before he could crush the phone in his hand, Jun's hand reached out. His touch was quick, fingers closing around Yushan's hand, halting the motion just in time.
