As I stay put on my place and Feng Teng shoots his eyes back to Xu Feng Brother.
"Oh, actually I'm going to ask Wei Lin if she would like to join me for some brunch so at the same time we can go over a few things. If you don't mind?" He says.
That last part was definitely not a question.
Oh yes, he's pressing.
"Yeah, sure. Be my guest." Xu Feng Brother chirps happily.
And I notice they don't even ask my availability.
"Err, I don't think I'm available at the moment. Because I have an appointment at lunchtime already." I pipe up.
As I point to the page in my new notes which is absent of the big, black, permanent marker pen lines that Feng Teng had put through every day of my last diary.
But I want to hold off on this altercation for long as possible. Certainly, I'm not at all comfortable with that willy look all over Feng Teng face.
