Although he had already known this would be the outcome, when Saphen saw the disgust and revulsion in Cain's eyes just now, his heart still couldn't help but tremble in fear.
He thought to himself, if one day Cain were to discover the secret he had always buried deep inside, would Cain look at him with that same gaze?
At that moment, his cheek was suddenly pinched lightly. Saphen looked up and found Cain staring at him.
"Don't mind him. Come on, go wash up. It's almost lunchtime."
Saphen didn't say anything. He didn't know why Cain paid so much attention to these things. Cain not only disliked gays, he even wanted to drag Saphen far, far away from anything related to being gay.
Maybe this was just the effect of friendship, maybe Cain felt that whatever he found repulsive, Saphen should feel the same.
Although Cain had never said it outright, Saphen could sense it.
