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33. Do I look like an idiot?

Ayumi noticed that the other boy couldn’t keep his eyes off that other woman. She pouted and hit his arm. “Yah, are you on a date with her or me?” She asked him. “Do I look like an idiot? I can tell you are staring at her so don’t lie.” 

Yixing swallowed his food and let go of his burger so he could reach out to place his hand on the girl’s back, his fingers brushing against her skin soothingly through the material of her clothes. ”What’s wrong?”

She sighs again. “I am just remembering something sad.” She looks at Yixing before laying her head on his shoulder “Sorry I’m so depressed suddenly.”

TL