Eclipse // SaTzu - Ongoing

Chapter 30

Tzuyu's POV

"Good afternoon, Ms Chou!"

I turned around to see Miyeon walking closer to me.

"Good afternoon too, Ms. Cho!" I greeted back with a respectful smile. I diverted my gaze, and look around on a crowded area, outside this white big tent.

I saw Miyeon standing right next to me, arms crossed. Wearing her scandalous tight red dress, and a luxurious animal printed sling bag, and black doll shoes.

"Looking for someone?" She asked. I didn't bother to look at her.

"Mhmm. You?"

"Yeah, looking for my girl." She proudly said. I heard her chuckle "-how bout you? You're looking for your father? He is right there"

She pointed my father from few meters away from us, with Mr. Minatozaki talking to senior Doctors.

Miyeon sounded like a boss, or more likely a person who thinks she can make everyone under her.

"I know. But no, I'm not looking for him." I smiled "-I'm actually looking for my girlfriend."

I stated that cynically. I am so sure that, that girl she was looking for is non other than My Minatozaki Sana.

I could see through my peripheral vision that she turned her body to look at me, still crossing her arms.

"Really? Who?" She asked in a competative way.

I bit my lip, then I turned my head to looked at her smiling nicely, but in a way that could annoy her.

"It's for you to find out, Ms. Cho" I said nonchalantly, and looked away.

"For Dr. Minatozaki Sana, right?" She asked.

I didn't bother to look at her again. I still roam my vison around the field.

"If it's a yes, does it bothers you?"

"Uhh.. No. I understand that you, and Sana has this temporary 'sweet-summer love' Ms. Chou." She said casually.

I cleared my throat, and closed my fists secretly when I felt that they started to moist. I still keep my posture, and politeness in my system.

I turned my head to her once again, and gave her a well mannered smile I could give.

"You know nothing, Ms. Cho" I said in calm, and civil way.

"I know everything Ms. Chou. You have no idea." She chuckles.

I could feel my blood is at its tip to boil, but I breathe deeply, and looked away. I may look calm, and easy. But dear, I swear I'm not the kind of person that you want to pick a fight with.

"But not me. You don't know me, Ms. Cho." I said that in a sharp, and cold route. I removed the smug on my lip, and I replaced it in a blank, yet unreadable expression.

"I know you. A Chef's Daughter, right?" She chuckled.

A kind of chuckle that makes you feel insulted.