They stayed in the tea room for less than ten minutes. When Samuel returned to his room, Victor was still adjusting his tie.
Victor was suddenly hugged by the young man from behind. He was stunned for a moment, then he patted the back of the other's hand around his waist and said, "You know everything?"
"Yeah," Samuel nodded sullenly. The image of Bai Hairong, who was seriously ill in bed, flashed through his mind. "Is it because of Lucas?"
If not, why wouldn't there be any sign of illness between Victor's brows?
Turning around and hugging the young man, the man used his big hands to stroke the other's soft black hair: "That's right."
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