I had seen it with my own eyes when he had turned Snowball into a carpet. Forget about the fact that I wasn’t a guy. Even if I was a guy, I absolutely wouldn’t stay close to him. Perhaps that was the reason why Sharjah always kept his distance with Xing Chuan. 

"I was thinking about other things earlier. When I was setting the spirits free, I was like the metahuman you mentioned earlier. They turned into ashes in front of me…” I creased my eyebrows and laid down again, “You will know in the future. Maybe, you wouldn’t dare to come close to me after that.”

"I won’t stay away from you.” He said from behind me, “Come and sleep with me.” 

“Go to hell.” Xing Chuan was so talkative that night. 

“Heh,” he chuckled. “Come here,” he said and my bed started moving. I turned around to look at him in surprise. I saw that he was lying on the other side of the bed as he extended his arm, "Look, I can’t touch you.” 

My bed was next to his. He extended his arm and there was still a distance between us. I looked at him for a while and laid back in my bed. I said, “Alright. Don’t come any closer to me.”

The room was quiet again, but what Xing...