His Secret

I don’t buy that for a second.

But at the same time, I was getting fired up.

I didn’t care that there were so many people watching us.

I took a few steps and caught up to him.

I grabbed Lu Xiao’s sleeve: “Hey, are you blind?”

From that distance, I could practically hear my friend gasp.

After all, I wasn’t yelling at just any random person,

but Lu Xiao, the guy who fights dirty and hits hard.

Lu Xiao stopped and tilted his head to look at me: “?”

I got even angrier and suppressed my temper to question him: “Why did you delete me?”

Lu Xiao stood there quietly with his hands in his pockets, looking like an outsider, his gaze toward me like that of a stranger.

He spoke: “Are we close?”

I was stunned by the question.

Actually, come to think of it, we’d only known each other for a little over a week.

It seemed… we really weren’t that close.

But he had stolen my chicken drumsticks for a whole week!

Seeing me speechless, he curled his lips into a smile, one that felt cruel and malicious,

“Since we aren’t close, why can’t I delete you?”