Oh Yes

"Young mistress, here's the things you wanted me to buy." A sweet voice disrupted the grave atmosphere at the cafe.

Looking at their front, They both saw a young maiden holding a paper bag. Her hair was tied in a bun. She is wearing a dark blue knee-length skirt and a white blouse.

Ren Rouan looked at the Feng Xiaoxi and teased her.

"Wow, I didn't know you fool someone to be your friend."

"Didn't you just heard how she addressed me? Tsk. D*ck head." Feng Xiaoxi sneered.

"Woah, hold your horses. Why did you keep cursing and insulting me? Wait let me rephrase that. Why did you have so much hatred in me."

Meng: "..."

Feng Xiaoxi: "..."

Audience: "..."

"Well?" Ren Rouan inquired, seeing that she's didn't say anything. "This is what's wrong with you women. You always blame everything on us even if we didn't do a thing! Always trying to change us. Our hairstyle, the way we dress, what we eat, what kind of friends and even our sanitation. You won't even answer when we asked you, in a straightforward way. You're always have to go around the circles and you also always have many things to say..." Ren Rouan blabbered on and on not letting a second go to waste.

The costumers are watching him like he's an animal in the zoo.

This guy, talking nonsense all the time. Did he know how to stop? Geez.

Feng Xiaoxi is getting bored of all this drama this drama King is acting in to.

Meng looked at her young mistress.

Did she have any thoughts of shutting him up?

"... don't you guys agree with me?..."

"Geez, Rouan. Would it kill you to shut up?" Feng Xiaoxi shot him a glare.

He quickly shut his mouth, realizing what his doing he opened his mouth again to protest but quickly shut it again after earning another dagger from Meng and the girls from the audience.

"Meng, let's go." Meng went behind her and pushed her towards the exit, while Ren Rouan is following.

"Where to?"

"Home."

"W-wait, why are you guys in a rush? You're just going to leave me here?" Ren Rouan protested.

The two girls both nodded their head.

"Make sure you'll finish the task I gave." Feng Xiaoxi said with her back facing Ren Rouan. Meng stopped pyshing the wheelchair as they reached their ride, a black Maybach.

A ramp was already prepared so that the wheelchair can be pushed inside.

"Of course"

Feng Xiaoxi was pushed inside and the car. The car started the engine and Meng sit at the passenger seat.

Ren Rouan waved goodbye at the fading image of the car and when it's already out of his sight he started to walk on his way.

"Hey, Mister! I think you're forgetting about something."

He stopped in his track when he heard a high pitched voice calling out. He turned around and recognized the woman. She's one of the stuff in the cafe.

Ren Rouan pointed at himself to ask if it's him who she is calling for.

"Yeah, you. Don't play dumb with me, I've seen many of your kind."

"What?" He is confused. What did he do now? I don't remember doing anything bad at all. Umm, today.

"Asking as if you didn't know what I'm talking about! Pay your bill right now!" Seeing the guy, acting like he did nothing wrong, it angered her.

Then it downed on him, they haven't paid the bill yet.

"Pay now or I'll call the police!" The woman shouted, waving her phone in his face.

It looks like the woman is really serious!

"W-wait!" Ren Rouan panicked checking his pants for his wallet. Then his eyes widened and his mouth opened in an 'O' shape. "Oh no."

On the other side, Feng Xiaoxi is seating inside the car twirling a black leather wallet in her index finger. "Oh yes"