He tensed up instantly. As expected, he couldn't hide his behavior from Hishiro Chizuru.
"Let's go, Lin Yan." Without another word, Hishiro Chizuru took Lin Yan away, leaving Yoru Akatsuki behind to call out helplessly.
"Huh? Wait, what's going on, Hishiro?"
"What happened?" Onoya An came over to Yoru Akatsuki's side. All she saw was Lin Yan being led away by Hishiro Chizuru. The two soon disappeared from view. "What was that about?"
"Who knows."
"It should be okay to leave them alone, right?" Onoya An looked again in the direction they had gone, somewhat worried.
"This..."
Yoru Akatsuki and Onoya An could only take things one step at a time. As staff members of the experiment, it was their duty to prevent the situation from developing in an even worse direction, but for now, they could only wait and see.
Meanwhile, Lin Yan had already followed Hishiro Chizuru to a quiet corner.
"Hishiro, what is this about?" Lin Yan asked directly.
"What is it?"
"That's not what I mean. First of all, this hand... could you let go of it first?" Lin Yan looked at Hishiro Chizuru gripping his hand.
Then, a strong wave of jealousy hit him.
The words had slipped out of Hishiro Chizuru's mouth. Even she probably hadn't realized how strong her possessiveness toward Lin Yan was.
"It's fine for that braided girl with glasses, but not for me?"
Hearing that, Lin Yan looked at Hishiro Chizuru's expression. Her jealous little face truly caught him by surprise. He hadn't expected someone who looked so aloof on the surface to say something so "willful." Women really were impossible to understand.
But on second thought, it made sense. Although Hishiro Chizuru was an adult, she might still be completely inexperienced when it came to romance—a blank sheet of