Babe, no one is going to criticize you anymore 😂😂😂 Show them the power Baby!.....Wait....What's happening? Why is my nose BLEEDING??!! 😱😱😱😫😖😖😫\n*R.I.P*: Anh Nguyen, died of blood loss because she accidentally looked at Xia Yao's muscles.\nJKs!! :))))) I have to say though, with that small frame, Gong Jun aka Xia Yao, just like ZhouZhou aka Bai Luoyin, will always be bottom 😂😂😂.\n*********************\nThroughout the dinner, Xia Yao's anxious behaviour was so apparent that Mrs. Xia realized something was definitely not right.\nShe put a piece of fish into his bowl, gently asked, "Something's on your mind, son ?"\n"Mother, do you remember that time you told me...about the daughter of, who was it, Mr.Meng or Mr.Chao, who is about the same age as me?"\n"Oh, Meng Xin Yi you mean ?" She laid down the chopsticks and smiled at him.\n"Last time I checked, you said you weren't interested. What's with the sudden change? Have you come to your senses?"\n"Why? What else than to give you your dream grandchild ?"\nOf course, mother Dowager gave her son a supposedly pretending angry look. She denied, "My son is still young. won't rush you!"\nYou're not in a rush but I am...Poking at the rice, he asked, "What's she like mom?"\n"Meng Xin Yi?"\nXa Yao nodded. Mrs. Xa thought carefully for a while and replied, "Her appearance is fine...not very tall, but the girl is especially gifted. The point is, she is very talented: not only can she master the piano but she can also write beautiful poems. She has already had 2 books published. Proper education is traditionally crucial in the family. The parents are honest, humble people, so their daughter must be a true lady."\nAfter hearing his mother's introduction, Xia Yao seemed really satisfied, "To be honest, old-fashioned girls are my type."\nHis mother was no doubt pleased with this optimist attitude, for she had been hearing all the complaints from other moms about their beloved sons being too picky and bored by the idea of girlfriends, and so they're their raising the standards, which appeared to be reasonable to them, turned out unacceptable to the worried sick parents. Mrs. Xia never thought that her rebellious teenage boy could become so rational about the issue. In one word, she was on cloud nine.\n"All right then, I'll contact her mother. It's sunday tomorrow, very nice. You two should meet."\n ***\nThe next morning, the sun hadn't even risen, Yuan Zong was awaken by his little sister Yuan Ru, "Big brother, please I'm begging you, save me from this dilemma."\nIndifferent to the helpless request, he just walked straight to the bathroom to brush his teeth.\nYuan Ru chased after to the room and cried out for help, "Find me a guy, brother! My mind is now lost and a terrible blank space is present in this beating heart. Xia Yao just keeps spinning around in my head. I desperately need to get rid of my feelings for him asap."\n"Easy, there is one, right now, available."\nYuan Ru's big round eyes sparkled. "How does he look like? Rich or poor, having a diploma or not doesn't matter. What I need in him is the handsome look. The most pivotal point is a great body, strong and powerful, just like you brother."\nAnd just like that, few minutes passed by, Yuan Zong quickly finished washing his face. He went to the bedroom, picked up a card on the table and gave it to Yuan Ru.\nThe girl bit her lips in shyness, "Uhm, for a girl like me...to directly ask for a date...may prove that I'm not sensitive enough."\n"I can help you with that."\n"Then you can also decide the time and place!"\nRight after that, like a little baby, she fled away into her room, and put on make up.\n ***\nThe next day, Xia Yao and Meng Xin Yi met in a coffee shop, actually he chose this location because Xia Yao knew Yuan Zong would never visit a place with such high class atmosphere. Xia Yao didn't ask for much, if the one he was meeting was not wearing short skirt, he could easily accept her, just that simple. As for the future plan of spending a lifetime together, it was best to leave it to the future. What he wanted most then was how to be quit of Yuan Zong.\nHe was so pleased to see that Meng Xin Yi wasn't wearing a short skirt but long trousers with a long coat, not showing any skin.\nMeng Xin Yi's first impression for Xia Yao was excitement. However, every gentle girl has a fragile heart. They might look calm on the outside but simultaneously worried on the inside.\nThis man, who would ever be able to hold him down?\n"I am pretty old-fashioned, often quiet, I hope you won't find this awkward or boring."\nXa Yao answered, "Don't worry, I think a girl should be a little old-fashioned."\n"Sir, here's your drink."\n"Yes, thank-"\nBefore even having the chance to completely the sentence, a hackneyed image struck him, behind the carved wall.\nYuan Zong, in a neat suit, looking more handsome and powerful than ever before. He blended in so well with this place that it seemed like he was born of the privileged class. Those eyes,which showed off extraordinary talent, unreasonably seemed to provoke others, somehow made Xia Yao itchy and annoyed. (Ann: oh boy 😂)\n"Damn it! How can he be so stubborn?! Curse him!!!"\n"Excuse me for a second, I need to go to the restroom."\nVery fast, Xia Yao walked up to Yuan Zong.\n"I see you're not going to back down?! You're not going to keep distance, huh?Do I really have to slap you in the face to embarrass you?" Xia Yao poured out a whole bunch of sour words, showing his "bitchy" side.\nYuan Zong didn't say a word, just look into Xia Yao's eyes, suddenly leaning over, reaching his arm around Xia Yao's waist.\n"What the hack do you think you're doing?" he reacted angrily.\nYuan Zong nonchalantly said, "Nothing, your pants is a little low, I'm just pulling them up for you."\nXa Yao hit the roof because of that awful act. This is not just some place! It is the center of a café, where people could be staring at them, with only a few carved wall to obstruct the outlook of others. He was a real man, but some jerk has just fixed the belt for him.\n *********************\nLol, I feel so sorry for poor Xia Yao 😂😂😂.\nLove,Ann\n