Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay walked in and taught Zayne patiently. "This is the sterilizer, this is the dishwasher, coffee machine, juicer..." Then explained their functions to Zayne.

Zayne looked speechlessly at Jay, complaining," Brother Jay, if you have the time to explain their functions to me, why don't you just operate them and cook us a meal instead?"

Jay sneered. "If I teach you, then I will never have to do it again."

Zayne scratched the back of his head and let out a burst of annoying laughter. "But I can't remember a single thing you taught me."

Jay's complexion darkened instantly. "Are you an idiot?"

Zayne protested loudly, "The brain of a straight-A student like you has always worked differently from ours. You can pick up something after taking just one look at it but we need to look at it over and over again. And when we finally memorize it, it will only take us seconds to forget it. Do you even understand the pain that we straight-D students go through?"

He then put on a posture that seemed to say, 'I am a straight-D student. I don't know how to do this, so

you do?' and stared arrogantly at

lips drew into a mesmerizing smile. "I don't

in a calm and unruffled manner. "You think you can impose such unfair conditions on me just because Angeline is on your side?" Jay's dull eyes gleamed brightly while

"What do you mean?"

also happen to have two kitchens in our house. You can choose either one of the

that you learn how to prepare meals for pregnant ladies and new mothers or your

choked on his own saliva. "Who says I'm short and

hence the son will be shorter than my son, fatter than my son, and more inferior than my son."

to be inferior to Jens and

his teeth in

some vegetables and brought them to the

so furious his lungs were about to explode. He placed his hands on his hips, struggling

that my son will be short and stout? He'll just be a tad shorter than your son, okay? How can you say that he's inferior?" Then,