"Well, then, welcome to the club, Kiet." He said with a smile while extending his hand for a handshake.
"Thank you, P'," I said while giving a handshake.
The president replied with a smile. He turned around and walked towards the vice president, who sat on the bench on the other side of the room. He sat beside him and started checking the wounds.
"You need to go to the hospital. That kid beat the shit out of you." He said in a low tone. Maybe not low because I can hear them. I'm not eavesdropping their voices can be heard even if you stay across the corner. They aren't actually whispering.
"I think I should go. I'll go and see Pla first. Next time if you want to keep a match with that kid, get your ass into the ring, not mine." The vice-president groaned in pain.
I shook my head with a small smile when I heard that.
"Kiet, you need to see a doctor." Link said out of the blue while packing my bag.
