[ There's a small pause on He Xuan's end, seeing such a bright smile that it catches him off guard. Not visually, but internally. Yet, at the second comment, his expression becomes stormy...then, empty, and blank. ]
You're wrong.
[ ... ]
He's rightfully afraid of me.
[ That, is something he knows for a fact. His tone is devoid of any sorrow that may be expected. The bond between him and that person has been irrevocably severed...for the sake of his vengeance; a revenge he has taken that he does not regret. But it is complicated, for the person who got caught up in it. This is where he decides their conversation is done, though.
no subject
You're wrong.
[ ... ]
He's rightfully afraid of me.
[ That, is something he knows for a fact. His tone is devoid of any sorrow that may be expected. The bond between him and that person has been irrevocably severed...for the sake of his vengeance; a revenge he has taken that he does not regret. But it is complicated, for the person who got caught up in it. This is where he decides their conversation is done, though.
He turns on his foot and begins to walk off. ]