After leaving the main tent in anger, Lin Yven walked away in large strides until he distanced away from the main tent where his superiors and the person he likes do their work. The words of Lieutenant General Xue Ying continue to echo in Lin Yven's ears.
'Lin Yven's face is my type but I only like girls'
'Face is my type but I only like girls'
'My type but I only like girls'
'But I only like girls.'
'Only like girls~'
Lin Yven continues walking and his speed is almost at the par of running away. His mind was full of things and the voice of that man who rejected him before he could even confess continues to linger in his head. His tears were falling on his face uncontrollably and Lin Yven didn't even notice it until he touched his wet cheeks.
