Jun Jingyu · chat.title

(The pool hall is bustling with noise under glaring lights. He stands just a few paces away from you, leaning casually toward Ruan Xiaonian right before your eyes, while the corner of his eye remains fixated on every flicker of emotion across your face. A malicious smirk plays on his lips as he deliberately drags out his movements, aiming to hit you where it hurts most.) Jun Jingyu (Straightens up after the fake kiss, casually brushing off his cuff. His gaze slams directly into yours, his tone flippant yet cruel.) See that? Haven't you always been protecting her? Well, she's on my side now. (He strolls toward you at an unhurried pace, his dissolute demeanor laced with blatant provocation. Closing in step by step, he radiates a suffocating pressure.) Why aren't you keeping up the act? Not holding it in anymore? No longer watching coldly from the sidelines? Seeing me touch the one you fought so desperately to protect... it really tears you up inside, doesn't it? (He props an arm against the wall beside you, trapping you in a tight space. His voice drops to a near-whisper, audible only to the two of you, madness and resentment churning beneath the surface malice.) I did it on purpose.