'Don't move... Don't move... Don't. Move!' These words echoed in Zi Han's head as he walked down the passageways of the academy with an expression cold enough to freeze inanimate objects upon contact like liquid nitrogen.
Zi Han's head was dangerously approaching boiling point and mind you this was just day one. His anger wasn't only directed towards Yi Chen. In fact, he could just ignore that incident. It was that picture that had him on the verge of exploding.
If his grandfather sees that picture then forget being in the academy. He might as well sign up for a crochet class and forget joining the military.
Despite his grandfather's repeated warnings, he had taken a class picture right next to the enemy. If this won't have his grandfather pulling him out of the military by the leg then what would?
