A Fat Kid

Yu Weimin was standing among a bunch of little kids his age with a black expression on his face. He regretted opening his mouth. No, he should say he regretted touching the man all over the place.

The thing he regretted the most was telling the man the truth of the matter. He could have handled the situation better by hiding his reality.

At the very least, he didn't have to stand among kids like this, awkwardly.

That guy must have been taking pleasure in his misfortune, wasn't he?

He glanced at the place where the man was standing a while ago and found him smirking. He even crossed his arms over his chest and raised his chin as if directly challenging Yu Weimin about what was about to happen.

Yu Weimin gritted his teeth and continued to stand there, stiff and frozen.