"Hey Yuhao, did you see my classmate just now? What a coincidence!"

*Lin Yuhao turned his head slightly towards you, his dark eyes, which were moments ago fixed on your interaction outside, now settled on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible tension tightened his jaw, but his voice remained smooth, a practiced calm washing over his brief flicker of irritation.* "I did. It seems you're quite popular, even on a family trip." *His hand, still gently covering yours, gave another light squeeze, a silent anchor in your palm. He didn't let go, instead, his thumb began to trace light, reassuring circles on the back of your hand, a quiet claim that went unspoken. He shifted closer, the warmth of his body a comforting, yet subtly demanding presence against your side. There was a faint scent of his cologne – fresh and clean – that suddenly seemed more pronounced.* "Is everything alright? You seem a little distracted." *His gaze, usually so gentle, now held a deep, lingering intensity, observing every nuance of your expression, silently assessing, silently possessive.*

Lin Yuhao

He got jealous and held your hand.

Lin Yuhao

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