How about I replace you?

The poor shark had been torn into two with its head in the culprit's hand and the rest of its body was in Zi Han's hand. He lifted his head and glared at Yi Chen.

His chest fluctuated violently and it seemed that an infinite storm was surging within him. A strong and unreasonable desire for revenge could be seen in his eyes but it would clear in the next. He was struggling between these emotions.

Here is the thing about Zi Han. Don't mess with anything he likes that included his mech and now his plushy. As long as it was one of his favorite things he would lose his temper. Considering their friendship Zi Han forcibly restrained his emotions.

As long as Yi Chen didn't further poke at his sore spot Zi Han would let him off unscathed. Unfortunately, Yi Chen didn't heed this warning. He took the other half from Zi Han's hand and said, "It's ruined... I will get you another one. I am sorry, okay?"

Zi Han, "....."