Kang Weizhe believe it or not was quite the doting brother. His little sister, Kang Ni was the absolute apple of his eye. There was not a single woman before her—or better yet there wasn't anyone at all. She was treated like a royal princess. And any of the henchman could tell you she had a better life than those born to royalty themselves.
Kang Weizhe was very strict about his little sister and factually everyone who knew him knew this fact regarding Kang Ni. Even his most hostile enemies would not dare to come for his little sister. It was a side of Kang Weizhe that no one wanted to provoke. It's said a long time ago there was an ambitious man who tested Kang Weizhe and stabbed him in the back. Kang Weizhe considered him to be his most trusted friend and allowed him to get close to him and his sister. But then that man let his ego and desire overtake him and put Kang Ni in a dangerous situation for his own personal gain which in turn turned out to be a grave mistake and ended badly resulting in that guy disappearing completely without a trace. As almost as if he never existed. Not even his family history. And after this event in his life Kang Weizhe's heart became stone cold refusing to let anyone and hardening more and more over time.
Kang Ni sat at the rim of the sidewalk, her purple bag closely and tightly stuck to her back. Her two front buckles connected across her chest for better security. She held one hand to the middle between her neck and shoulder gently massaging in an up and down motion. She used her other hand opening and closing her palm as if to examine the physics of her hand. Her hair was done in a perfectly done high bun with two curly strands hanging from the sides. She had a present nicely placed in her lap. She wore a long sleeve button up with a light brown fur, cut sleeve jacket with beige shorts with white leggings underneath and cute brown fur boots. The white headband with a flower to the side was supposed to be on her head but she didn't like that, so it stayed beside her on the ground next to her two purple suitcases. It was now 4:15 but from Kang Ni's magnificent memory her brother was supposed to be there to pick her up twenty minutes ago. To say it was irritating her was an understatement. She couldn't understand why Kang Weizhe would say he'd be here at a certain time and then not be there at that exact time. It was just frustrating and annoying. She furrowed her eyebrows the more she thought of it.
Just then a black Audi pulled up just a bit in front of her. She recognized it immediately and stood up promptly with the gift in her hand. Kang Ni waited patiently until Kang Weizhe appeared out of the car. He lightly smiled at her as he walked up to her.
"I'm sorry daddy's late I had a trivial matter, but to make it up were going for ice cream. How does that sound?"
Kang Ni who was originally annoyed suddenly became excited and nodded happily. Kang Weizhe squished her cheeks and gave her a kiss on the forehead. His driver came out the car and began putting her two suitcases into the trunk.
Regarding her brother, Kang Li thought Kang Weizhe was her father and therefore she addressed him that way. For as long as she could remember he had taken care of her always. And when she learned about family in her earlier years she associated Kang Weizhe as the father figure, the head of the household.
Of course, Kang Weizhe was bewildered by this when she came home from school one day calling him daddy. But after seeing the bright cheeky smile she had on her face all he could do was smile. And since then, Kang Weizhe even addresses himself as her father although every knows she is his little sister, daughter of their former leader.
Both of them entered the car, Kang Weizhe quickly buckling her up. He put her backpack on the floor that he had taken off her before they got into the car. Kang Ni put the present in between them smiling happily at Kang Weizhe who smiled back at her.
Unfortunately, if you were neither his sister nor his driver then you would never see him smile in your lifetime.
"What is this?" He asked her. Kang Ni clasped her hands together excitedly with a gushing smile. She then pointed to the present and then at Kang Weizhe.
"It's for me? What for?" He said curiously grabbing the present. Kang Weizhe never accepted gifts from anyone. Not even the mothers of rich daughters begging him to marry into their family. He began to open it slowly revealing a cute purple polka dot box. He opened the box to find various things inside such as handmade bracelets, necklaces, some candy, a card and a picture. He took out the photo seeing it was a photo of him and Kang Ni from when he first held her a few months after she was born. He stared at it for a while before picking up the card and opening it.
"Happy Birthday Daddy," Kang Weizhe read. He gave a small smile. He never celebrated his birthday and Kang Ni was never in China during his birthday. It was his first time to spend his birthday with Kang Ni since she was born. She was just coming back from the states after attending school there and living with another family who had taken care of her. They had also left a small message in the letter telling him happy birthday and that they will miss Kang Ni. They hope she can come back to visit them this summer. Kang Weizhe sent his sister there to study and also so she would not be caught up in some of his personal affairs.
But she had always said she missed him and was very happy to see him every summer and would cry her heart out whenever she had to go back. Kang Weizhe then made the decision to keep her in China with him under very strict surveillance.
"Daddy loves it so much," he said kissing her head. She squealed happily knowing her brother liked her gifts. He put everything back and made a note to himself to lock it away in his vault of precious items.
-
"Ugh I'm so glad we finally found it. Literally had to slap a woman to get here. I'm just a little annoyed at the line being so long!" Syaoran complained. They had finally found the popular ice cream shop and to no surprise it was packed with a long line that turned corners. Kids could be seen playing around in the area as they waited as well as customers waiting to try who mingled amongst each other.
"I don't have the time to wait in this long line," Syaoran said. He was about to cause yet another scene by skipping the line and using his self-proclaimed spoiled status until Song Yiqi boldly grabbed his wrist to pull him back to the line.
"How about we just wait? You'll end up causing a scene and then people will be mad. I'm afraid it's not good for your health…being angry can get you more wrinkles," Song Yiqi lied. In truth he didn't want Syaoran to cause a scene and do nothing about it but cower away behind him. It embarrassed him a lot. He also had his pride and dignity. Besides these people aren't looking for any trouble, why have the day ruined by a self-entitled brat?
"Causing a scene?" Syaoran questioned. Of course, he didn't believe he was making a scene at all. Only establishing his authority. Song Yiqi looked to the ground nervously.
"I didn't mean it like that I just don't want you to be upset with their reactions…"
"And why would I give a damn about their reactions?" Syaoran said with a scoff. He looked at Song Yiqi waiting for a response.
"I know that but still. It's a pretty nice day right and there are lots of kids here…" Song Yiqi trailed off. He had never spoken this much without Syaorans permission.
"Since when do you talk so much. I don't care about these kids. Am I supposed to care about whiny little brats? But... I guess you're right. It is a nice day isn't it. I'll wait for 10 minutes- no you'll wait instead. I'm going to go shop some more. When I come back, I expect you to have ice cream ready to eat, got it?" Syaoran said. Song Yiqi nodded obediently. Syaoran gave a fake smile and trotted away.
Song Yiqi made a sigh of relief. Being in Syaorans presence was suffocating yet at the same time he didn't want to be apart from him. Song Yiqi stood awkwardly in the line a soft blank expression could be seen on his face. He accidentally brushed his elbow against the woman in front so she turned around and quickly apologized and so did Song Yiqi quickly bowing down. She hurriedly went to relieve him giving him a soft smile before turning back around.
Song Yiqi put his hands together and started to rock back and forth on his heels. He was just minding his own business when suddenly out of nowhere he was projected across the floor.
Song Yiqi and one other had collided with each other sending them both flying across the area. The bystanders in the line suddenly turned around all curious about the commotion happening. Song Yiqi grabbed his head grimacing in pain. The other guy was still on the floor moaning and groaning.
Just then a big tall and lean man stood over both of them. He had tattoos all over his arms and up his neck. He looked intimidating and scary and had the aura of criminal. Bystanders began to crowd around whispering amongst themselves about the mysterious man. Song Yiqi looked up with a curious expression.
"Oh my, look who it is!"
"No way, I thought he was banned from the country?"
"Looks like he's back again. We can expect double trouble now."
"I'm going to tell my son not to stay out to late."
"He's only gotten hotter."
"I thought he was in jail?"
Song Yiqi quickly crawled away from the two men, crawling toward the crowd. He stood up dusting off of his hands and pants before leaning over to the boy next to him.
"Who is that?" Song Yiqi asked. The boy responded with a hostile tone.
"That's the son of bitch, no good lying ass piece of shit who conned my father out of twenty-thousand dollars and now we're struggling to make ends meet because of him. My dad is just a poor old man, how could he do such a thing!" The boy said. Song Yiqi nodded slowly and awkwardly walked away to the other side. He found a girl who seemed to be interested in the two men.
"Hey, do you know anything about them? I see a lot of people seem to be familiar," The girl seemed surprised at his question having not been aware of him.
"Oh yes. That's Eren Wang. Only known as Chinas best con artist. He conned tons of people, so a lot of people seriously hate him. He had disappeared for a few years after conning one of the government officials...allegedly. People thought he had been dealt with or sent to prison. Rumor has it he was banned from the country but now it seems it was all just rumors. He's a really dangerous guy, it's best to not get involved with him. But now that he's back I would be careful who you talk to, you never know you might find yourself the target of a con without even realizing it," she said. She looked at Song Yiqi sparingly before focusing back on the two men.
"I've always wanted to do that. I waited for just the right time to come and collect my present. So sorry to keep you waiting darling," Eren spoke. The man on the floor still grimaced in pain.
"You son of a bitch!" He spat, "You wait 'til I get back to Chu Yanggui and your dead you hear me, dead!"
Eren looked amused.
"Eh?....What's up with the cheesy lines besides, who said I was letting you off. You're so cute," he said coyly.
He grabbed the guy by his hair dragging him across the floor. He pulled out some scissors and began carelessly cutting off his hair. He then took the patch of hair he had cut off and then shoved it into the guy's mouth making sure to block his mouth and nose with his hand. The guy began to freak out furiously scratching at Erens hand before meekly hitting him as his lack of oxygen and choking were causing his eyes to water up and turn red.
"S-stop! You're going to kill him," Song Yiqi shouted nervously. He was watching the whole ordeal wondering why everyone was just watching and not even the security had come in to intervene when they were standing nearby. They weren't possibly going to watch someone die in font of them right? Although he was nervous he had to speak up or else that guy would surely die.
Eren stopped suffocating the man and turned to look at Song Yiqi. He stood up straightly his arms showing his tattoo sleeves, buff muscles and intimidating gaze. He made heavy strong steps full of vigor toward Song Yiqi before stopping inches before him.
"Did you say something?" Eren said sizing him up. Song Yiqi put his hands down cowering in fear. His hands were shaking and sweat could be felt bubbling up to top of his palms. In that moment he wished for Syaoran to appear suddenly. Why at this moment was he not around.
"I-I was just s-saying that you might kill him…." Song Yiqi stuttered out. He looked to the floor afraid to make eye contact. He felt so small and helpless in the presence of this man with such a strong aura. And no one seemed to want to come to his defense.
"Do you know him?" He asked casually. Song Yiqi shook his hand.
"Then shut the fuck up and mind your business," he said sharply. Song Yiqi flinched at the tone of his voice. He nodded fiddling with his fingers.
"Pfft, a peasant like you have no business involving themselves in matters that don't concern them," he added on. Song Yiqi stood still silently. Of course he thought someone like him who's poor with no status has no business in the affairs of others. What difference would he make?
"Even people like you are defended. If I could laugh until it killed me I would."
Suddenly as if almost on cue a loud obnoxious familiar voiced ranged through the air.
"It's been almost ten minutes or maybe five? I'm expecting ice cream," Syaoran said. He had just returned from window shopping after finding everything he laid eyes on distasteful. He walked up to Song Yiqi noticing his expected ice cream was nowhere to be found. He scoffed in annoyance.
"Are you so fucking poor you had to eat my ice cream or what," Syaoran said sarcastically. He looked at him questionably waiting for a response. Song Yiqi shook his head and looked down playing with his fingers.
"I ask you to do one simple thing and you can't even do something as basic as fucking ice cream. Am I running a charity?" Syaoran said in disbelief.
"I'm sorry, there was a situation," Song Yiqi said quietly.
"A situation? Look at me Sunny. Do I look like I would have cared about a situation that didn't pertain to me?"
"No."
"So then where is my fucking ice cream? There's no one in line. What an awful situation it must have been to prevent you from prioritizing my ice cream. It's not as if someone's dying-
Just then a loud cry escaped from behind. Syaoran turned around to see indeed there was a situation unfolding.
"You know I'm very pent up right now," he said casually watching the guy on the floor. It was his way of saying sorry. However, it quickly turned into annoyance. It appeared to him that because of these two men having a brawl that his ice cream was unable to reach his stomach. He scoffed in disbelief. He boldly stepped in front before speaking,
"I don't care who either of you are— in fact you should be blessed I'm even talking to you right now. I don't care who it is but some one needs to explain why the hell I couldn't get my ice cream. Not even my damn mocha chip latte and now ice cream. Who's responsible for it because never in my life have I ever been snubbed like this twice in a day. Its uncalled for, it's disrespectful to me and everything that I do for you lowlife money beggars dressed like you just escaped from the jungle now come and explain to me right now why I don't have my fucking ice cream!"
"Ah..no coffee today," a bystander said.
"That explains the extra self- entitlement than he normally has."
"Only a spoiled brat like him could get this upset over ice cream. But then again, I guess we have to thank him from stopping a potential murder."
"Yeah, I mean we all kinda just stood here like idiots."
Eren stopped his choking dropping the guy on the floor. He looked pretty amused as he walked up to Syaoran. He and Syaoran could be seen as the same height however, shoulder to shoulder Eren was slightly taller than him.
"Well, who do we have here making demands this fine evening? Seems like someone is pretty upset over some ice cream. Want me to call your mother so she can come and comfort you?" Eren said sarcastically but with a coy smile. Syaoran grunted in annoyance.
"You got a lot of nerve talking to me that way in such a condescending tone. Do you even know who I am? The fact you even have the time to make such stupid comments. Listen, you big breasted fuckhead. I don't give a shit about what you have to say, what I wanna know is why I don't have my ice cream. The mall isn't here for you to start petty cat fights. If you wanna fuck each other go somewhere else but don't ruin peoples day who just wanna come out for a nice time and get some fucking ice cream. But obviously by the looks of it I'm not sure you'd even have the IQ to comprehend what I'm even saying. Of course, dirty delinquents like yourself are way below the social status of a person such as I. You should be happy I even acknowledged your presence," Syaoran said crossing his arms. Song Yiqi thought to himself how ironic it was of Syaoran to say what he just did as he — quite daily— ruined other peoples day.
Eren took a glance at Song Yiqi.
"This your boy I assume? He's pretty weak," Eren commented. Syaoran gave a look to Song Yiqi.
"His existence is irrelevant to the conversation right now. Take your little scuffle or whatever somewhere else and stop disrupting my flow," Syaoran said turning on his heel to go to the counter of the ice cream shop. Eren scoffed half heartedly.
"Stupid bitch."
He didn't have any time to waste on the brat, so he figured he'd save it for some other time. He went back to his victim lying on the ground dragging him by the hair and pulling him up.
"Wanna play hide and seek? I'll give you ten minutes and then I'm coming to find you," he said with a cheeky smile. He started to let him go before pulling him back.
"And do see to it that I don't, because next time there won't be anyone to interfere with your life," he whispered into his ear. The man quickly stumbled off disappearing into the crowd. Eren smiled like a hunter waiting to catch his prey. He looked back at Song Yiqi who was standing quietly.
"You happy now?" He asked sarcastically. Song Yiqi didn't say anything, just looked at his feet fumbling with his fingers.
Just at the counter, Syaoran was making an order of his much desired ice cream.
"And you better add sprinkles and give me an extra scoop for free or else I'm gonna tell my father how poorly you treated me," Syaoran said with a smile. He turned to look at Song Yiqi who was standing there with Eren.
"Yiqi! Do you need to be guided like cattle? Come over here," Syaoran stated with irritation. Just looking at that guy made him want to burn the entire place down and him with it. Song Yiqi quickly came over to Syaoran standing behind him.
"You see how easy it was for me to make an order?" He told Song Yiqi who nodded.
"Next time, I don't want any excuses when I tell you to do something I want you to do it no matter what. Like, if you're not dying then I don't want to hear it. And I know what you're thinking, I could just do it myself and your right but when I have someone like you by my side every damn day, I obviously have to make use of you. Don't get me wrong you aren't my lackey, I'm not making you slave away doing stuff you don't want to but at the same time this should be you paying me back for keeping you off the streets you know," Syaoran said casually. Song Yiqi lightly balled his hands into a fist before releasing them.
"Of course," he simply said. I don't suppose you think this is any better, Song Yiqi thought.
"Excuse me, are you still open?" A deep voice suddenly said. Syaoran turned around to look back at the counter where he was standing. Since he was facing Song Yiqi he wasn't aware someone had come up to the counter.
"Yes, what would you like today?" The shop owner said with a delighted smile, much different than the one he previously gave to Syaoran.
"Excuse me, don't you see me standing here in line?" Syaoran said. He looked at the man as if he was stepping on his non existent throne. The man looked back at him, glanced him up and down before ignoring him and making his order.
"I brought my daughter here for the first time, do you have any recommendations?" He asked. The shop owner smiled.
"The Rainbow Road is one of our most popular selections! It gives you a taste of all flavors with any topping of your choosing."
Syaoran scoffed in disbelief. No way did some irrelevant man just ignore his presence. Him. Bai Syaoran.
"Are you deaf? Can't you see I'm in line?" He said again this time stepping up to the counter. The man once again gave him a swift look before looking back at the menu.
"And I'm very much aware you've already made your order so shut the fuck up. I think I'm going to go with that, and can I have just sprinkles with chocolate syrup?" He ordered. The shop keeper smiled.
"Of course, here's your order number. I'll call you when it's ready."
"Thank you."
He had started to walk way until Syaoran stood in front of him.
"Who the hell ~~ do you think you're talking to? You did not just tell me, ME to shut the fuck up. Do I look like some plebeian. I mean, am I- am I hearing things," Syaoran said eyebrows furrowed together. The man took a sigh.
"No, not if you don't have hearing below seventy decibels then you heard correctly. I can reiterate it again for you just in case you didn't quite understand. I do realize I might have a strong Sichuan dialect," he said again this time looking straight into Syaorans eyes with a stoic expression. Something about his tone just pissed Syaoran off. This guy really had the nerve, he thought.
"You must be new around here or something. Never in my life have I been disrespected like that. Really it seems the heavens today wanted to teach me a lesson because this is seriously the worst day I've ever had. Now I've got this—this hunk of junk talking to me crazily as if he has no sense. I'll say it for you clearly. Get the fuck out the way. It doesn't matter if I ordered already the point is I'm standing here waiting for my shit and you could've waited until I got it before ordering. The world isn't spinning any faster," Syaoran said. By this time the man has become slightly agitated by this little cat.
He had been trying to keep his composure ever since the cat spoke to him. His daughter was with him and he didn't want to make her agitated and cause her anxiety. But the cat just seemed to keep wanting to start an issue. Not only that but he sounded so self entitled as if standing in line was his alone to do until he received his order. In the man's eyes, the world seemed to be moving to slow for him.
"And by what means am I to oblige by what you've said? Am I supposed to say sorry and move out the way? As I know we are in a public area on public property. If you have an issue take it up with the government. Now, I'll tell you one more time. Mind your business, get your ice cream and go about your day," he said calmly. He once again started to walk away until suddenly he was pulled back. He quickly turned around smacking the hand from this arm. Syaoran looked in shock.
"Did you just hit me?" He said in disbelief. He held his hand in the most dramatic way as if he had been stabbed by a knife. The man furrowed his brows taking a deep breath. By the gods will they did not want to let him off today. This man happened to be no other than Kang Weizhe.
"Listen you damn brat, I don't know how many times I need to tell you but if you touch me again or get in my way I'm not going to let you off so easily. Now fuck off," he said through gritted teeth and a strained expression. He was really trying his best. He told himself he would never treat innocent civilians the same way he treated those in his line of work. After all they were just common people but this particular person was really pushing it.
Syaoran couldn't believe it. This man talking to him in such a way he would've never imagined in a million years. What is this unprecedented series of unfortunate events?
"I'll fuck off when I want to. Who are you to direct me. You have the audacity to make such demands. I want you to speak to me then you will, you don't get to make that decision. I'll decide when this conversation is over and right now it isn't. So what exactly are you gonna do about it? What I want right now is an apology for the rudeness of your tone and language just now. And also for cutting me in line when you clearly saw me standing here," Syaoran said not backing down.
Damn this fucking cat.
"And you know what, give me your name. Because when I go back home and tell my father about this you are SO gonna regret it. I don't even want your apology. You've offended me greatly. In fact, everyone in this fucking mall has offended me. So tell me your name…" Syaoran said looking at Kang Weizhe. This time he took him in, in full glance.
He really wasn't a hunk of junk like he had said earlier. He was quite handsome, defined jawline, perfectly styled hair. Beautiful eyes. His facial features were that suiting to someone in there thirties. He wasn't lacking in that area either due to the bulge in his dress pants. He wore a Rolex on one wrist and Coco Chanel rings on the other.
A Rolex….and Coco Chanel rings.
Syaoran looked him again from head to toe. He checked out his suit. It was the Brioni fall collection. A broke nobody could never afford such an expensive suit. Let alone accessories. With that in mind he quickly added a sir to the end of his sentence.
"…..Sir."
"Daddy," Kang Ni whimpered grabbing on to her brother's arm and cowering behind him. That really pissed Kang Weizhe off. He wanted to avoid making her anxious. She already had sensory overload. He took a step toward Syaoran towering inches above him. He leaned down slightly with a menacing look. Syaoran felt the air suddenly became tense and his body unable to move. The murderous aura of this man exceeded the boundaries between hell and earth.
"And who the hell are you?" he asked frighteningly calm. Syaoran's voice got caught in his throat. The mere eye contact from him was enough to make him piss his pants. It was much different than earlier that lacked any kind of emotion. He suddenly regretted his impulsive outburst toward this particular man. He thought he could have gone without creating an issue of it.
"I- I don't have any obligation to tell you who I am. The question is who're you to dare be this close to me. Do you not have any concept of personal space? Don't you dare think you can speak to me this way just because you have some money. I also have the Brioni collection in fact I have them all. You're not above me so don't act like it. Get out of my face you cock-sucking bitch," Syaoran said quickly composing himself. He was only flustered for a moment but quickly regained composure.
Syaoran despite his obnoxious behavior wasn't the weakling he might appear to be having always hid behind his father. He was in fact very lean and tall. He had a manly and fit figure which matched his exquisite look. He was very handsome and was quite the playboy. In all honestly, mothers would be happy to marry their daughters to him if it weren't for his terrible personality. He was a doctor believe it or not although he rarely showed up for work, rich and had good looks. Syaoran was quite the catch, and no one could lie about it. But his personality was always the turn off. It was just so....disappointing.
Kang Weizhe scoffed in disbelief.
"Fuck your personal space. You think I give a damn about how you feel right now? You're just some spoiled entitled brat who thinks they can get there way by calling their daddy. We'll let me tell you something I don't give a fuck who your dad is by all means run along with your tail between your legs and tell him how much of a sorry little spoiled bitch you were in public and see what he has to say about that." He said unwavering. His top hadn't come off but it was very close if this cat keeps provoking him.
"We'll look at you. You think your something huh? You…you arrogant piece of shit. Your all talk now but just wait until I let my f- until I deal with you then you'll be begging at my feet!" Syaoran said through gritted teeth. Song Yiqi held on to the arm of Syaoran keeping him back from possibly assaulting the strange man. He had been watching them since the start of there conversation. Just then, the man from earlier Song Yiqi had met appeared.
"Enough kitty, go play with some yarn or something. Do us a favor and skitter along okay?"
"Excuse me? And who the fuck are you again?" Syaoran said. By now he was extremely irritated. Who knew there were such people who could stand to the likes of him? Why weren't they all just pathetic like Song Yiqi. Since when has he had to be this fired up over mere civilians?
"My...feisty isn't he. You might have gotten yourself in a bind with this one. I quite like him. He's like a baby tiger. Ehe rawr," he said teasingly. Kang Weizhe looked at him with a judgmental look before speaking,
"I wasn't aware you were back in the city."
"Ah yes....I wanted to surprise you. Funny we meet here," Eren said with a cheeky smile. No matter what he seemed to say or do it just seem non genuine or really coy.
"I'm very sorry, please forgive him," Song Yiqi suddenly said bowing to both men. Syaoran looked bewildered.
"What the hell are you doing?! Are you a fucking idiot why the hell are you bowing to these unfathomable assholes. Stop embarrassing me," Syaoran scolded. Eren laughed in amusement.
"How cute."
Song Yiqi quickly stood up looking down.
"Sorry I was only trying to mediate the situation before it gets o-
"And did I tell you to do anything? Just sit there and shut the hell up. When did I ask for you input. I can handle my own situations. What can you do other than embarrass me and disgrace yourself. Pathetic that's what you are," Syaoran said out of anger. He couldn't believe he bowed to these two men. They weren't deserving of an apology. That just makes him look like he has the lower hand. He was completely handling it on his own.
"For the sake of your lackey, I'll leave you be. I'll be taking this cutie here with me. We have unfinished business," Eren said cheekily looking at Kang Weizhe who looked at him with disgust. He took hold of his sisters hand.
"Order number 213!" The shop keeper called. Kang Weizhe looked at his number card.
"Well I'll excuse myself, my ice cream is here and I have places to be than to stay engaged with a mere civilian. Good day to you," he said taking his ice cream from the shop keeper and giving it to his sister who took it happily with a smile on her face.
"Wait — where are you going? I just got back aren't you excited to see me!" Eren said chasing after the two. Syaoran stood in boiling anger.
"A mere civilian?! I didn't say you could just walk away!" He shouted. He looked at the shop keeper.
"I got here first and ordered so how is it that that piece of shit was able to get his first huh?" Syaoran said through increasing anger. You could see the steam coming off his head. The shop keeper suddenly brought out his ice cream.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Syaoran snatched the ice cream from the shop keeper. He shoved it to Song Yiqi to take before storming off in absolute anger screaming out his frustration.
"Arghhh——-!!!!!"
He surely had a lot to report to daddy.
——— Boqin; Boubi
Next Chapter : Hot-headed Displeasure! Is Someone Offended?
Posted : 08/16/2022