He knew I'd come?
Confusion flashed on his face, and Rise's mouth parted as he frowned, almost asking what he meant. However, Kamille already beat him to it.
"What do you mean?"
Compared to his lack of enthusiasm earlier, His tone carried a hidden danger this time.
The other Kamille momentarily paused, then the longing on his face faded and was quickly replaced by a mocking one, as though that was his default expression against Kamille.
His face turned to Kamille, and his hand fell.
His lips curled in a sneer. "You can't know."
Seeing Kamille frowned. He paused, then shook his head with a chuckle. "Of course, you're too weak to understand."
Kamille's jaw ticked, getting annoyed.
"Why not explain so I can understand?" Kamille firmly watched the other, hands securely embracing Rise.
Rise bit his lips, forcing himself to calm down. Why was it... he was the one who understood the other Kamille instead? If... they were really thinking about the same thing.
