He Juan clenched his fists, the line of his jaws tense. Each second seemed to crawl at a snail's pace as he waited for an answer from Luo Xuan's mouth, but in the end, what he received was a sigh. Luo Xuan's expression did not even change much as he replied helplessly, "What do you want me to say? I think you must have come to a conclusion inside your mind, haven't you?"
"What do I want you to say?" He Juan forced out each word through gritted teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. "I just want you to tell me the truth! Was it all a coincidence? Or have you set me up all along? Huh?!"
He could find no ripples in Luo Xuan's serene eyes, as if he was an indifferent superior being who only watched as the ants beneath him squirmed and suffered.
