Let Me Show Him His Place

Feng Xiaoxi's group walked through the hallway but in order to get to the exit of the restaurant, they have to pass through the VIP room made for the Jang family which Jang Miyue's older brother and his group occupied.

They were halfway across the hallway and they already passed through the room but before they can turn right and walk to the exit door, they saw two guys leaning on the walls. As they walk closer to the door, they smell the guys who reek of alcohol. The team was able to recognize the two persons. It is Jang Euyim's teammates. Knowing this fact they become cautious. When they are about to walk pass through them, both of the guys suddenly blocked them. Their eyes are red maybe because of lack of sleep and they don't look like they are sober anymore as their footings are not steady and hold on the walls to steady themselves.

The guy in the right pointed at someone behind Feng Xiaoxi and said with a rough voice. "Oh, look! Isn't that our team's leader's dumb younger brother?"

The other guy finds his choice of words funny and mimicked him." Our team's leader's dumb younger brother? Pfft, that sounded really funny!"

The guy in front turn to the other guy, " It does?" and when he saw him laughing he laughed along completely forgetting about Feng Xiaoxi and her group. Jang Miyue's eyebrows are knitted. It's true that he has been called a lot of names many times and some times in front of many people but it still hurts his pride to be called dumb in front of his new group. He looked at the back of Feng Xiaoxi's head and she unexpectedly looked back. 'His' eyes are telling him to stay cool and ignore them. Jang Miyue nodded and unclenched his fist that he clenched subconsciously. It would be best to not make trouble because they are participants in a tournament and also because the guys are not sober anymore.

In a second attempt, they again tried to walk out through the door but was suddenly blocked by their arms.

"Aren't you going out too fast? Let's have some fun." The guy in front said with a smirk hanging on his lips which makes him look like a complete villain in a story you might have read.

"Yeah, how about a small drinking competition. You in?" The guy behind the other one said. His hair looking so spikey and all with his very pointed nose. He actually looked quite handsome but also looked really scary with his thick eyebrows which almost looks like a thick straight line above his eyes.

"We'll pass."

"Woah, that won't do man!"

"You chicken?"

They slammed they palms together that created a big clapping sound. Something in Jang Miyue's eyes flickered and his face red with raged.

He is a man after all. Taking all this insult in front of his mates hurts his pride. He has long been wounded and this is like adding salt to the wound.

"You!" He charged towards them with his fist aiming to the villain-looking face. Suddenly, there's a voice shouted behind him.

"Enough!" Feng Xiaoxi's voice is like thunder. Jang Miyue's fist stopped mid-air.

"What is going on here?"

They looked behind them and saw Jang Euyim who is dashing towards them. He quickly arrived in the scene. Jang Miyue put down his fist on his side and step aside.

"You are actually here to make trouble? How bold of you! You should know your place!"

"Yeah! Quickly show him his place or else he will loiter around like a proud peacock."

Jang Euyim looked at his brother up and down sizing him up. He glanced at something on the ceiling and looked back at Jang Miyue.

One of Jang Euyim's mates is getting impatient and walked to the front.

"Let me show him his place!"