7 Mischief (2/2)

”It really is nothing.” I appeased. Any more longer Andrei Rico might piss his pants.

Shen Jin looked at me for a few moments before letting go of his hold. He pulled the chair opposite of me and sat down like a king exuding an air of dominance. ”Get lost.”

With the majesty's order it's like the ice of reality broke and everyone got back to their senses. Andrei Rico and his friends left faster than the speed of light as if fearing his majesty might change his mind.

”You're full of mischief aren't you?” Shen Jin suddenly said.

”What?” I played dumb.

Shen Jin looked at me amused. ”If you didn't provoke him would he really cause a scene? If I weren't here your pretty face won't be pretty anymore.”

He thinks my face is pretty? Oh lord heart my heart just stopped beating. I could feel my face going red too. Damn it this Shen Jin is good, with enough practice he can make anyone fall for him. Good thing I'm not gay or I might just fall in love.

”Well, even if you didn't stop him I could have easily dodged his slow punch.” I bragged. Which is true because I took mix martial arts lessons with my sister.

”With your small frame I doubt it.”

Did he just call me small? ”Small? I'm just two inches smaller than you!”

Shen Jin just smiled. ”But still smaller.”

I could feel my twitch from irritation. This bastard is asking for a beating! ”You!” I've never felt so infuriated in my life!

”You what?” He mocked.

I stood up. ”Come with me.” I ordered. But fuck, that sounded so wrong.

He just made this 'Heh' sound obviously wanting to provoke me.