Milk is Better

The room is very lively and cheery. The group of players chatted with each other and drink wine. There are delicious dishes on the table and beers. Jang Euyim is sitting quietly at the corner of the room. He only stared at the lively scene in front of him and is preoccupied with his own thoughts. He didn't expect that his goody toe shoes brother is actually a popular gamer who hid himself behind ILovePizza username. He thought that he's just a teacher's pet, always trying to excel in school to be able to get their parents' attention and be better than him in school in the process. This little brother of his always lived in his shadow. Even his name is made on a whim and just spelled his name backward. Jang Euyim is the first born and the heir. There's nothing he can do about it. Jang Miyue is nothing but a son of a gold digger who his father kept as a mistress.

In order to not cause an issue, they paid the media and other persons who know about this. They make it look like he is not an illegitimate son and wrote the official wife's name in his birth certificate.

They've done a lot of things for him and hid him from the criticizing eyes of others and yet he is trying to steal the limelight away from me. He should've known better.

Jang Euyim is so absorbed with his thoughts that he unconsciously gripped the wine glass he's holding and was crashed! Some shreds of glass cut his hand and he started bleeding.

The room became dead silent all eyes are on Jang Euyim who are now aware of his surroundings. He let go of the glass and let it fall to the carpet. The glasses scattered on the carpet.

"Oops," He took a tissue from the table and slowly wiped his bleeding hand. "I just want to try that out. I've seen it in a lot of movies so." He shrugged.

"I hope this won't affect your performance in the upcoming tournament."

"It's okay, no biggie. We can still win without him going all out."

The room was filled with laughter they make merry until midnight.

Meanwhile, inside another VIP which looks a little bit less luxurious, there's a glass of milk that's put on the table in front of the kid and lots of delicious dishes. Once others see this, one can't help but drool. Three bottles of wine are also put on the table and four wine glasses are filled with it.

"Look here kiddo, you're not allowed to drink any alcohol since you're still underage." Jang Miyue sips on his glass in front of the kid as if trying to make him jealous

"Who cares about your stinking wine? Wines in our cellar are way better than that. Besides, milk tastes better than any alcoholic drink." Meursault stuck his tongue at him and drinks his sweet milk.

Seeing that his trap was not working, Jang Miyue's back hunched a little looking perfect for his role as someone defeated by a kid in an argument.

Witnessing the scene, Feng Xiaoxi glanced at her wristwatch. She stood up and said. "Now, now, It's already midnight. Start packing your things we have to go."

"But we're just starting." Mo Weimei reasoned.

"We can't stay much longer for we have an underage with us. His parents might be looking for him already."

Mo Weimei can't do anything because she also thinks that 'he' is right. By what she means 'He' is Feng Xiaoxi, of course, because they view him as a man.

Mo Weimei nodded and so the rest of the group. They stand up from their seats and carry their things with them while Feng Xiaoxi carried her backpack with her. They walked out of the luxurious room and headed to the exit of the restaurant.

Unbeknownst to them that they're going to cross path with a group of people that will bring nothing but trouble.

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Pronunciation of names:

Euyim- (Yu-yim)

Miyue- (Miyu)

Xiaoxi- (Syaw-si)

Weimei- (Wey-mey)

Meili- (Mey-li)