"What if?"
"Who else would be looking at you?"
His companion joked, "A guy?"
The young man rolled his eyes.
"I don't know."
"I didn't see anyone looking at me, either."
"Did you?"
"No."
Joking aside, his companion answered seriously.
"Everyone's either running or chatting. No one's looking at you."
The young man nodded.
"Maybe I imagined it."
He tried to ignore the strange feeling of being watched.
He quickened his pace.
"Huh?"
The young man slowed for a moment.
"What is it now?"
His companion turned to look at him.
"Nothing."
The young man seemed a little puzzled, but also relieved.
"What do you mean, nothing?"
His companion was confused.
"That feeling I told you about, like someone was watching me..."
The young man grinned. "It's gone."
"Really?"
His companion grinned, too. "Good. Glad it's gone."
"It was making me uncomfortable, watching you act like ants were crawling all over you."
"It really was uncomfortable."
The young man stretched his arms. "Mostly because I didn't know who was watching me..."
"It wouldn't have been so bad if I knew."
"Tsk, tsk."
His companion shook his head. "That won't do."
"Those handsome guys and beautiful girls are always getting stared at..."
"If they felt the way you do..."
"They'd never leave the house."
The young man shrugged. "What can I say? I'm no handsome guy."
"Otherwise, I'd be used to all the attention by now."
"Look all you want."
"I could even strike a pose."
"Haha."
His companion laughed.
"When you put it that way, being handsome or beautiful isn't easy, either."
The two young men ran off.
Xiao Xiao turned to look at Zhen.
It was the culprit behind the discomfort that young man had