C291 How Ironic

Lee Chun narrowed his eyes into a line and slowly opened them again. His eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by a heavy rain. He raised his finger and placed it in the middle of his lips. His voice was as clear as if he had been washed with a lot of washing powder. "Shh, please listen to me. Don't talk."

He stopped and his gaze was fixed on my face