Ghost of His Past.
After pressuring Tai Yang into eating dinner, Li Jun sat on Bed-Jiejie and let him go back up to the loft to do... Whatever it was that he was doing.
Li Jun pretended like he hadn't see Tai Yang's attack, and Tai Yang pretended he'd never had one. However, that didn't mean that Li Jun wasn't in the kitchen making chocolate cake (without the blueberries because those had all been used in the pancakes). His phone vibrated on the kitchen island. Li Jun spooned the batter into the cake tin and glanced backward at the phone. Mr. Li had exchanged numbers with him earlier on, and he'd just messaged.
'Do you want to talk to this guy? We've taken him into our custody.' Mr. Li had texted.
Li Jun tilted his head.
'Of course. How do I meet him?' He texted back, looking up at the quiet loft briefly.
'You don't want to bring Tai Yang out, right?' Mr. Li texted back.