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The guy sitting there noticed his restlessness. "Are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face. Zhan forced a smile. "I'm fine," he said, trying to sound confident. The guy, Haikuan, gave him a skeptical look but didn't press further.
His younger brother, Wang Yibo, who was sitting on the last seat, spoke up. "No, you're not," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "You can come sit at my seat if you're unwell." Yibo stood up, trying to give him his seat.
Zhan hesitated, then shook his head. "No, no, no, I'm really fine, just a little dizzy," he said, his voice barely above a whisper."Then how about you sit on my lap?" he suggested, his eyes never leaving Zhan's face. Zhan felt a shiver run down his spine, at Yibo's deep voice.