Convulsive
They both simultaneously noticed the other person standing alongside them.
Rigid with fury, Zhang Han looked at the female outsider beside him wordlessly. Her words had caused an alarm bell to ring in his head, unsure of what she said and how she knew the twins, able to differentiate between them. The look of certainty on her fierce face seemed as if she knew more secrets about their lives than he did.
But the temper of seeing Mei Lein on the stage, rushing in his head, was far more dominant and potent to pay any further heed to this strange girl. They had not only met in the odd experience of the accident, but she had also looked at him in peculiar ways that he couldn't pinpoint what she meant to convey, yet he was unable to break the hold of her steely gaze.
"Zhang Han, come over!" Qin Wanqing, his grandmother, called. Zhang Han was forced to look away from Li Na as all eyes went in his direction.