Two Coincidences
The young man felt a little uncomfortable, too.
What did he mean by that?
He hadn't been picking a fight with them.
He was looking down on them.
He could affect them.
But they couldn't affect him.
They weren't even worthy of affecting him.
Was that what he meant?
"You, you..."
In her agitation, the young woman pointed at him again.
Her finger trembled as she pointed at the young man, who had become the person she hated most in her life.
Before she could continue and say exactly what she wanted to...
"Ah!"
The young woman cried out.
She swiftly pulled her hand back.
Then she clutched her painfully aching finger.
Th-this familiar feeling...
The young woman almost thought time had gone backward...
W-what was going on!?
"Qian Qian!"
The young man hurriedly lowered his head to look at his girlfriend.
"What's wrong?!"
The young woman stared at her boyfriend, somewhat dazed.
One hand clutched her finger.
That familiar pose...
The young man froze.
Then his eyes widened. "Your finger hurts again?!"
Though she didn't want to admit it, the young woman nodded, her face a little pale.
She applied a little pressure, then pressed very hard.
The sharp pain from a moment ago seemed like an illusion.
Her finger barely hurt now.
She looked down at it.
Mm.
Just like last time.
No broken skin.
No bleeding.
It wasn't even red.
The young man's expression darkened, too.
Was it a coincidence?
Right after that young man had said something so misleading...
But if it wasn't a coincidence...
How could that be possible?!
He'd been right beside the young woman.
So close she'd almost leaned against him.
If that young man had really done something to her...
How could he