Looking at the young man with bright red eyes, I snap to my senses. The first thought I have is:

What a waste of a handsome face!

After two seconds, I become somewhat worried.

Is this guy mentally challenged, or just simply mental?

Is he the type of person who easily loses his way to the point that a missing report pamphlet is handed out the very next day?

No, he answered me very fluently just now. He looks fine on the surface… Perhaps he’s just bad with directions? Woah! How can someone like this be allowed outside the house on their own? I hesitate for a moment before asking, “Do you have your family’s number? Do you need to give them a call?”

The man’s expression instantly turns extremely ugly, giving off the feeling that he wants to bury his head in the ground.

“There’s no need!” he answers firmly. “It was just a mistake. A mistake. I wasn’t focused, as I was thinking about other problems.”

“There’s no need to explain,” I immediately respond.

Trying to explain it just shows your attempts to hide things… I add inwardly.

Following that, I stand up, turn around, and point at the end of the road.

“Follow this path to the crossroads, then turn right, understand? Turn right.”

I move my right arm as I face the same direction as him.

The man gloomily says, “I’m not a juvenile.

“I’ll concentrate this time. There definitely won’t be a problem!”

I ignore his emphasis and instead remind him, “If you encounter any more accidents, you can look for the police.”

I originally wanted to mischievously say “Mr. Policeman,” but since he has already said that he isn’t a juvenile, I’ll just forget about it.

However, is this guy living in some stage play? His choice of words are quite literal!

Juvenile?

Using the term “primary school student” would be more down-to-earth!

The man falls silent for two seconds before taking a deep breath.

“Thank you.”

welcome.” I suppress my

the road, I

in order to be delicious. Otherwise, they need to

can take

Some barbecue stalls use the kind that were frozen for god knows how long. As for the one I chose,

down on a piece of condiment-infused chicken skin that’s been coated with grease. Combined with a mouthful of pineapple and the chilling taste of beer,

It’s refreshing and quenches my thirst… I’m completely engrossed in the food to the point

in this

nice… I rub my belly

the next second, I

have to control myself! What

can only indulge

I look up and see

three-piece attire that isn’t suited to proper nightlife. He has

figure seems to sense my gaze. He turns his head and casts his gaze at

Me: “…”

Him: “…”

f**k

that

by the roadside, neither advancing nor retreating. He seems to be embroiled in an intense

I

before standing up and walking towards the

when the kebabs were delivered, so the lady boss doesn’t

you there?” I don’t mention the fact that

one has to know when to joke and when not

changes. After a

go.” I

The wind nearly scatters his voice from

along the road to the crossroads, I casually

from? You

minority.” The man hesitates for

group are you from? How should I

to my side and falls silent for

surname is Bai[1]. My name

name, just

sarcasm in my heart. I’ve already given Bai Ailin a feminine nickname in my

or Lyn

ignores my joke and walks forward

Over here.” I quickly

are a primary

turns around and follows me to take the right

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