They both got on the carriage and Cain willed himself to be patient. There was no way he was jealous of a little girl. But seeing Fu Ling smile at her was glaring to him. He had never seen Fu Ling smiled at him in a way that wasn't mocking or cynical before.
Was he the problem? Why did he feel this way? Was this what humans called liking? If that was it then alot of questions could be answered. Like why he actually let Fu Ling stay or why he always had the urge to tease him or why he couldn't bring himself to say no to him or why he deliberately brought him to this banquet knowing fully well that after tonight, their names would be linked together.
Fu Ling who was staring at the patterns on the curtain and didn't notice that the man beside him had suddenly gained enlightenment.
Cain couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere anymore and spoke.
"Did you see what was happening in there?"
Fu Ling hummed softly.
Cain asked another question
