Kane Townsend needed time to observe.
The other party had concealed their identity for so long. If asking directly led to her exposure, would it affect the people around?
And how would it affect her personally?
These were all issues that needed consideration, no impulsiveness allowed.
Jace Pierce couldn't understand—wasn't it just some blood donation between good friends?
Was the reaction really necessary?
He lazily responded with a "Hmm."
Then, Kane Townsend realized she was still holding onto Jace Pierce's arm.
And the man, whose hand had casually supported her earlier, still had it on her waist.
Jace Pierce seemed to notice this as well, making the atmosphere slightly different.
After pausing for a few seconds, they both withdrew their hands simultaneously.
Jace Pierce looked at her nonchalantly, "For this trivial matter, you pulled me into the room?"
His gaze swept around the apartment, stopping at the floor near the bedroom door.
