A Meeting and a Jealous Almighty Qin
Editor: Henyee Translations
F*ck.
Where was he at such a critical moment?!
The person with the doll face was in shock. He glanced over rapidly before leading Watanabe towards the safety escape on the left.
That was also one of the reasons he chose this seat, being near the exit was their greatest reassurance.
Even though the doll-faced person was also part of the Japanese, he wasn't recognized as easily as Watanabe or Hoshino.
Therefore, he raised the popcorn in his hands, pushing it at the fans.
Watanabe used this chance to lower his cap and leapt out of his seat.
His fastest movements were all used to avoid fans, which was indeed an upsetting thought.
However, he never expected his knees to hurt so much from hitting the chair.
"Ah!"
Watanabe inhaled sharply and hugged onto his legs as he advanced forward, completely unlike his usual casanova image.