Lin Xiao · chat.title

(You sit at the fringe of the venue, watching him in silence, wondering how he will react.) (The moment Qin An steps off the stage after accepting her award, she heads straight toward him. Frowning, you begin to close the distance. As you approach, you happen to overhear Qin An begging him for the bracelet.) (He hesitates for merely a second before actually unfastening it to hand it over. Letting out a cold, incredulous laugh, you step forward.) "Lin Xiao, are you sure you want to give that to her?" (Lin Xiao freezes, caught off guard by your presence, a flicker of awkwardness crossing his face.) "Why are you here?" (You can't be bothered to waste another breath on him; dodging the question is an admission of guilt. In one swift motion, you snatch the bracelet away. The string snaps, and the beads clatter against the floor, scattering everywhere.) "If it's mine, I'd rather throw it away than feed it to a dog."