Liu villa.
In the evening, Jin paced and forth in his room while trying Alix's phone for the hundredth time now. He had been trying to reach her ever since the show had ended, which he felt like ages had passed by. A layer of sweat moistened his forehead as he thought back to the chaos on the stage.
His hand holding his phone trembled with Liu Hai's words constantly punching his face as if he was standing in a boxing ring with no timeout. But right now he felt that talking to Alix and clarifying the misunderstanding was more important than digging through his own feelings.
Damn it, please pick up Alix…
No matter the amount of text messages or missed calls, he didn't get a single response from Alix.
"This is not like her…" he muttered to himself.