Yang quickly headed inside. The dark living room welcomed him. His mother must be sleeping already since he told her earlier to stop worrying so much. He turned on the lights and went to the kitchen. He took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and gulped it down. He then realized that his shoulders were warm and heavy.
Yang face palmed. "I forgot to return the coat," he mumbled to himself. Well, it doesn't matter anyway. He can just throw it or burn it since Guang Jin was always slapping him with the words that he was rich enough to buy 10 islands.
A grin stretches Yang's lips. From the looks of it, this coat was very expensive. But he quickly shakes his head. It was very wrong to take revenge that way. He put back the bottle of water that was now half, inside the refrigerator. He picked up his bag and headed upstairs to his room.
