From a young age, Reo and Lucas were sent to the military. They reluctantly joined but grew to love the training regime that the military camp set for them. They continued to train even after getting out of the camp.
Reo kept flipping the tables, disregarding the scream of shock and complaints from some of the guests. They looked at him as if he had grown two heads on top of his shoulders.
But under the dark, they couldn't do much but silently scold him in their hearts.
On the other hand, Lucas, the smaller guy, didn't seem like the situation that much. His eyebrows drew together as he crawled under the table and took the bombs off from where it was tied.
Unlike Reo's unrestrained action, Lucas chose to be silent about doing this. He'd rather not catch any attention and stop him from taking these bombs. But wearing a dress and wig for the party was certainly not a good idea to go bomb hunting.
"Are they going to be okay?" Yan Xiaoran asked.