Bella's POV:
I suddenly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to be a little high.
I quickly changed the subject. "On Christmas, you should be with your family. Your family might be angry with you."
"My mother passed away a long time ago. My father has another family. I'm all alone!" Klein said.
Klein was someone who had a story, but I felt that the atmosphere was a bit off. And then, I stood up and said, "It's already two o'clock in the morning. Why don't you send me back?"
Klein lowered his head and sat on the sofa, not answering me. Two minutes later, he suddenly stood up, walked up to me, and reached out to hold my shoulder.
"What are you doing?" I instantly became nervous, and his eyes looked terrible.
"Why are you always hiding from me?" Klein stared at me, his expression rather vexed.
I frowned and said, "I didn't hide from you, did I? What are you talking about?"