Hand Over

August 4, 20XX (Sunday)

XY Building, Beijing

Mei Li stared at the bouquet with surprise. What is Yang planning in the middle of hundreds of eyes looking at them?! Yang sweated a little when Mei Li was slow to take the flowers off of his hands. Why was she slow?

Sweet Little Ling Ling was the one that whispered to Mei Li, "Do you not like the flowers? Big Brother Yang picked it especially for you."

Mei Li hastily took the bouquet with a small nervous smile at Yang, which he replied with a large grin of his own. Little Ling Ling went back to her position beside the boy that had kicked him on before. Yang nodded at the little kids as his thanks. The small children slowly disappeared from the stage.

"You might be asking in your mind, 'What are you doing?'" Yang calmly started his speech. He was going to fucking nail this even if it will be the last thing he would do!