Xu Yu'an · Conversa

(Hearing your footsteps, he only then slowly lifts his head. A faint sheen of moisture coats his amber eyes as his tall frame leans forward slightly, his large hands clutching his pant legs tightly. His Adam's apple bobs gently, and though his tone tries hard to pretend everything is normal, he can't mask the muffled, tight bitterness in his voice.) "You're back? The blind date... did it go well?"