36 Mistaken Identity

"Hey, Yukio. I haven't seen you in ages. How are you doing?"

"I'm not Yukio. I'm his brother," Yuliang said bluntly. He was standing at the entrance of the student dormitory waiting for a student to open the door for him, but probably because it was Saturday morning, no one was around to do it.

The girl looked taken aback for a moment. Then she squinted at him and tilted her head to look at him from a different angle as if that would change everything.

Yuliang wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't think it was a good idea to antagonize his ticket into the dorm.

"Hmmm. Really? He never mentioned having a twin. So you aren't Yukio playing a prank or something stupid like that, right?"

Yuliang snapped, "No. You not knowing I exist doesn't mean I stop existing. Now could you fucking open the damn door? I need to go see him."

"Oh wow, yeah. You're definitely not Yukio. He'd never be such an asshole or be caught dead wearing something as trashy as that," she muttered under her breath.

For her sake, Yuliang pretended not to have heard her.