"Julien, it's early. Why are you in such a hurry to ask us to leave?" Jean became dissatisfied when he heard Julien telling them to go.
Yael placed his wine glass on the table and patted Jean Christian's shoulder, sighing. "Face the reality!"
"Yael, he hurt us!" Jean leaned his head on Yael's shoulder and cried.
Yael angrily pushed his head away. "Don't be disgusting. I'm not interested in you. Let's go!"
Before leaving, Yael looked at Julien and said, "There has been a lot of activity in the capital recently. Be careful, Julien. I'm afraid they will come after you next."
"Don't worry. They won't have that chance!"
Julien narrowed his eyes.
Yael nodded and chuckled lightly. "That's right. Those people originally gave you a cowardly fool, but they missed sometimes!"
Thinking of his girl, Julien softened his expression and smiled.
As Yael left, he also dragged Jean Christian away.