"You sound just like them," Yushan murmured, his voice carrying an unimpressed tone and a trace of frustration that he didn't even try to hide.
The words came out quiet, but sharp, like he was trying to contain something heavier beneath the restraint of his calm. "I met Jun merely a month ago, so why does everyone think that I'm already having some filthy feelings toward him?" His tone deepened, frustration threading into disbelief.
"And if you really think so, then you also think that I'm just someone who would fall in love with anyone I work with! Like I'm someone who can't draw a line between acting and real life!"
He went quiet for a second, shoulders slightly lifting with the weight of what he didn't want to say next.
Just when Xin parted his lips to speak, Yushan cut in before he could get a single word out. His tone was firmer now, the irritation in his voice rising above the calm he was trying to hold.
