Enemies always meet on a narrow road and when they meet war breaks out. They met as kids and fought but Zi Han lost. They met in the army as recruits and even then Zi Han lost. He lost again as he remained a sergeant while Yi Chen was promoted to the position of Marshal. Even when his dark history swallowed him whole and shifted allegiance to become the Universe's most infamous assassin he still lost to Yi Chen. Zi Han, "Damn it! Why won't you let me win." Yi Chen, "I can let you win in bed if you like?" Zi Han, "......" When did enemies graduate from rolling in the dirt fighting to rolling in the sheets..... fighting? That's the million-dollar question.
"Mum, we aren't fighting...," he said only for his words to come to an abrupt halt. Thats because in front of him was the most mouth watering scene he had ever seen. Unfortunately, the person he was leering at wasn't smiling at all. Yi Chen forgot he was still on a video call with other people.
He sat up straight his eyes as wide as saucers. He clearly liked it but Zi Han, well..., not so much thus Yi Chen tried not to show his true emotions as he asked, "You, you don't like it?"
Zi Han looked down at what he was wearing and didn't even know where to put his hands. His head tilted to the side as he bit his bottom lip with the tips of his ears blossoming like rose buds.
"I feel like it looks... cheesy.... like look.... it's like," replied Zi Han his speech slightly ambivalent.