When Xiu went back to Darren's side, he was standing alone. Zhou Xichen wasn't with him which made Xiu look at Darren with an inquisitive look. As if he understood her meaning, he replied, "He went over to talk with his friends." Xiu nodded her head and didn't say anything.
Her silence made it even worse for Darren to bring it up. He really had to ask her why she was so indifferent? He needed to know whether she knew about his father or not? And if she did, then how? Because at this point, the only culprit in his mind was Dylan. But when he thought again, he denied his own idea, Dylan would rather lose his head than open his mouth.
But if it wasn't Dylan than how did his Sweets learn about it all?
"Sweets, about my dad..."
Xiu stared into his eyes and his words got stuck in his throat. He really didn't know what to say or how to say it. Xiu extended her hand towards him. And as he looked at her stretching out a palm, he was even more confused.
