"Who? There is no one there."

Ladies and gentlemen, if your man agrees to make it a quickie especially if he has a terrible track record, just remember it's a freaking lie.

Wen Qinxi already knew that this was the only promise that Qie Ranzhe couldn't keep but because he was thinking with his small head he fell for the trap.

While Wen Qinxi was getting some unexpected servicing, Qie Xieling was holding that box tightly looking like he was being forced to his death.

Luo Muchen was sitting with his back straight his expression as serious as that of an adult. He seemed to be like his usual silent self but one thing was different. He kept staring at the back door like he was looking for someone.

Qie Xieling who was standing at the front door snorted coldly when he finally saw Bi Yu walking through the door with her pink unicorn lunch bag. Smiling happily she sat next to Luo Muchen and showed off the drawing she made for him.

Now if Qie Xieling was mature he would have done what his dad said, that is to say, sorry and hand over the card and fudge. After that, this matter would be all over.

Since he wasn't mature he decided to swap out the card his dad made him redo with the 'whoop your ass card'. If his dad ever asked he wouldn't confess what he did. He would take this secret to his grave.

After putting back the card in his backpack and swapping it with the other one he walked over interrupting their conversation with no scruples.

Bi Yu's expression turned hostile the minute she saw him. She was very loud about it attracting everyone else's attention.

"Xieling go away. You hurt Mu Mu last time. Look what you did to his face," she yelled and Qie Xieling finally noticed the fading bruise around his eye.

Qie Xieling ignored Yu Yu's provocation and continued to place the box of fudge on the desk. "Luo Muchen... I am sorry I hit you. It will never happen again," he said his words sincere but his eyes were saying 'I will do it again if you mess with me' and Luo Muchen could clearly see the malice in those eyes.

He pursed his lips as he stretched his hand to accept the card. Qie Xieling stretched out his hand and said, "Truce."

Luo Muchen took his gaze off the paper and shook Qie Xieling's hand. "Truce," he said and saw the slight quirk at the corner of Qie Xieling's lips.

Qie Xieling took his hand back and walked away directly. The teacher that was wiping the chalkboard witnessed the entire thing and she was satisfied.

What she didn't realise was that this little peacemaker who took the initiative to apologise wasn't really sorry. He was just doing it for show. This feud had already taken root and will continue to fester for years to come.

Because some kids were afraid of Qie Xieling calling him the boy who likes to hit people they avoided him and didn't want to sit with him.

Luo Muchen saw this and wanted to call Qie Xieling to sit at the table for four but in his moment of hesitation, Qie Xieling sat next to this little chubby kid that looked like a cute dumpling.

He was sitting by himself drawing with twisting crayons with an inspired look on his face. The boy was so focused on whatever he was doing that he didn't notice someone sitting beside him.

Qie Xieling raised a brow before asking, "You are drawing food... inside a bento?"

The little kid was a little startled. He looked at Qie Xieling and with a beaming smile he said, "My mum is a chef and she makes cute little bentos every day so I draw them so I can keep them with me forever, well, after I eat it."

Qie Xieling, "..."

"Okay...," he said and felt an instant gaze in his direction thus he glanced over but saw nothing.

"Is it just me or it's so cold," said the cute dumpling as he continued to draw the rice ball shaped like a panda.

Qie Xieling took out a colouring book while responding to him. "The air conditioner is set at twenty-five degrees so how come you feel chilly um... what's your name again?" he said and the little cutie smiled happily while replying,

"I am Bo Ailun but my family calls me Chubs."

Qie Xieling liked Chubs very much so he said, "My name is Qie Xieling but my family calls me Lin Lin." He proceeded to hug Bo Ailun and asked him, "Chubs would you like to be my friend?"

Bo Ailun wanted nothing more. He now had a friend to show off his drawings to. "Yes and as my friend you should see my collection of drawings," he said and took them all out for Qie Xieling to see.

Qie Xieling especially liked it. It turns out that he was also a little foodie as long as there were no avocados. Yuck, he hated those things so much.

At snack time Qie Xieling took out his punishment snack from the cubby.

There was no sweet cookie or fudge in there. There were just fruits which he had nothing against but wouldn't mind eating if there was a reward snack at the corner of his bento.

With his head lowered, he poked at the grapes like he was looking at an enemy. He was waiting for Bo Ailun to come back when a shadow fell on top of him.

He raised his head and found Luo Muchen standing in front of him with the same box he had brought for him but it was unopened.

Qie Xieling was a little confused and was about to ask what was wrong when he remembered his previous decree that he would treat this person as an invisible being. When he saw Bo Ailun coming back he said, "Chubs, let me see your snacks. Sharing is caring."

Bo Ailun stopped beside Luo Muchen and placed his snack bag in front of Qie Xieling while asking, "What does he want?"

Qie Xieling opened the ziplock bag while asking, "Who? There is no one there."

Luo Muchen, "..."

Bo Ailun was even more confused now. He knew the story about the fight and knew these two didn't like each other but why was Qie Xieling acting like he didn't see Luo Muchen who was standing right there?

"But he is sta-...," he said only for Qie Xieling to give him a look. In tacit understanding, he changed his words. "Oh right right right. I was seeing things. There is absolutely no one standing right...," He paused after a glare as sharp as a knife was aimed at him.

Bo Ailun, (QAQ)

Why did he have to involve himself between these two?