Shawn went quiet.
He was thinking about this too.
Should he be the one to say hi to Leander first?
Or... pretend he didn’t know him?
He thought for a while and guessed that he would surely be upset if he did the latter.
Before coming to a conclusion, he saw a shadow right before him.
He looked up and saw that handsome face. His cold, black eyes looked straight at him for a good few seconds before he reached out to cup his face.
His voice was cold, and there seemed to be a hint of anger. “What happened here? You’re injured?”
“I...” Shawn opened his mouth. But before he could say anything, the man’s expression went colder. He grabbed one of her hands and said, “You’re injured here too.”
A layer of ice seemed to cover his face. When he spoke again, the low voice was colder than befor
