Zeke clenched his fists and took a deep breath to suppress the irritation and impatience in his heart. Now that the incident was already exposed, he had a lot of explanation to give, especially to Dr. Feng and Dr. Xiao who had welcomed him warmly. One step at a time Zeke, he told himself. He should finish this business as soon as possible and after that… the assassin's handsome face popped up in his mind. Zeke screwed his eyes shut and shook his head to disperse the lingering image. He had to focus on the matter at hand first!
Seeing Zeke's pale complexion, Dr. Feng thought that something had happened inside the simulator and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Do you feel unwell?"
"No." Zeke breathed as he tried to adjust his mentality. It had never posed a problem for him before, but why did it feel so difficult right now? "About that…"
