I'm Not Sean, I'm Zhan!!(Yizhan ff)

Six

Xiao Zhan Pov

Yibo just looked at me badly then he took the spoon in my hand again and he ate. He ignored me again.

After a time, Yibo's nephew Jiyang suddenly approached me and held out his hand. "Care for a dance, Uncle Sean ?" he asked smiling.

After all I finished eating, I agreed but I looked at Yibo first. "Dance, husband. It's okay?"

"Go on ..." he simply said without looking back. He just answered the caller on his cellphone.

I just shrugged and then I took Jiyang's hand who guided me to the middle of the dance floor. We danced a waltz and I didn't know that so I naturally stepped on his foot.

"I'm sorry," I said.

Jiyang just smiled. This man, he should share at least a little smile with his uncle, so Yibo won't always look like he's going to eat someone. "It's okay, Uncle Sean. Though, I find it really strange ... the Sean I know ... is a good dancer."

Oh shoot! Of course. Sean is a social dance champion, Waltz is just nuts for him! Geezus freckles!

"Ah he he. Eh because ... my foot hurts so I can't dance properly. If you're the one wearing heels, your ankle will hurt for sure," I excused .

Jiyang burst out laughing. The guests around looked at me, even Yibo, who frowned again while talking to someone on the cellphone.

"God, I like your humor, Uncle. I never thought you had that kind of attitude. I thought you're just all beauty, like all guys in our society. Boring and stupid, but you ...? You're different. "

Eh? He was impressed. Hehe. Jiyang and I just chatted while dancing. After a while, some other young friends and cousins ​​of Yibo also approached me. They also danced with me. A teenager named ‘Eisenhower’, Xuan's friend, was dancing with me when suddenly a handsome and tall man approached us. He smiled at me.

"Hi, may I have this dance, please?" he says.

Eisenhower just shrugged and gave my hand to the man then he ignored me.

I stared at the tall man who was still smiling in a way that raised my eyebrow. I think this man is addicted, smiling for no reason. I just didn’t speak anymore.

I sighed as the man squeezed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him.

"Whoah! Easy, buddy! You can make me dance without hugging me."

The man just laughed. "Why Sean? Was my embrace reminds you of our old flame?"

What the hell ?! Old flame ?! Wait, does he mean he's Sean's ex?

"Whoah! Buddy, we don't know each other!" I said at the same time letting go of him but the man's hug became even tighter. When I looked up at Yibo, I was devastated. My husband is glaring at us. I'm doomed.

"You're pathetic, sean ... you just married yibo, now you forgot about me." The man smiled foolishly.

"Perhaps, I should kiss you ... so you can remember me." The man was about to bring his face close to mine when I glared at him.

"All right, try it..." I said firmly. "You're going to leave this hotel without a mouth!"

The man was stunned. And he was stunned for a moment.

"I don't care about you anymore. I'm warning you, you don't know me! Let me go right now, I don't like anyone who is abusing me. Especially on my wedding day!"

Although the man was stunned, he still managed to smile. "Why oh why? I guess you were growing fangs now, Sean? Or are you just brave because Yibo is now your husband? Hah! You're wrong to think your husband is a prince, you'll regret your decision ---"