Silas's POV
Both my hands were on Lysander's shoulders as he spun me around, but I was starting to feel dizzy.
"Ughh... Lysander, I'm getting dizzy! Put me down," I said.
Hearing that, he slowly stopped and gently put me down.
"Morning! Did you sleep well last night?" he asked.
"Of course! I slept very well, but what about you? You don't look good... Your face looks kind of pale."
"I didn't sleep well, babe. I was working. My shoot just finished 30 minutes ago, and the first thing I did was come to meet you."
"Lysander, you'll get sick if you don't rest. You need to pay attention to your health too—you're not a kid anymore."
"Then... can I use your bathroom?"
I nodded, and he quickly stepped into my room.
Just then, my eyes landed on Shine. He was still standing near the door, looking at me. I was about to say something when—
"Silas, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take my leave."