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Part 62

Nov 29
7:46am

It was finally the day of the festival. And you had to admit, you were excited for it. Especially after spending so much time and effort preparing.

As of the moment, you were headed towards Xiao's home so that the two of you could walk to school together.

However, while walking down the sidewalk, you noticed someone else also walking on the same path as you from afar. But you thought nothing of it, since it wasn't anything out of the ordinary.

But it was until that person began approaching you that had earned your attention. You narrowed your eyes, trying to get a closer look.

And you couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy the closer he got. The male had brunette hair and dark brown eyes. And his attention seemed to be fixed on you.

You halted in your steps, nervously adjusting the school bag hanging from your shoulder. The brunette eventually stopped as well.

It felt as if you've seen him before but you couldn't place your finger on it. "Can I help you?" You raised a brow at him.

He took a step closer and smiled, the smile being anything but friendly.

You bit your lip and gripped onto the edge of your hoodie, taking a few steps back. A few moments of silence passed until the brunette finally spoke.

"So you're Y/n," He said while crossing his arms.

You slightly tilted your head, "Yeah, and you are?"

"Call me Feng," He kept his smile. To your dismay, you weren't able to recognize that name.

"Is there something you need?"

"Actually, there is." He took a step closer, urging you to take another step back. "You're the one who ran over the kid, right?" He asked, now raising a brow at you.

You felt your heart immediately sink the moment you processed his words and various questions had already began flooding your mind. "How do you know about that?"

The brunette burst out laughing after you finished your sentence, which only made you more confused. "How do you think? I was there when it happened."

"What do you want from me?" You deadpanned, growing more and more frustrated.

"There's nothing I can possibly get from you. Nor would I want anything from you," He scoffed.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You're the one who ran over the kid. Think about it, if the kid didn't happen to survive, you'd be in jail right now," He continued his rant, adding further onto your frustration.

Even though he wasn't entirely wrong, it was none of his concern. You were irritated that this random person popped out of nowhere and began confronting you.

"Alright." You simply shook it off while continuing to walk past him. But Feng refused to drop the subject and grabbed your arm before you could go any further.

You shot him an annoyed look as you clicked your tongue. "Let me go."

"You're horrible, you know that? Letting Xiao take all of the blame when it was you who was at fault."

"What the fuck do you mean? I never let Xiao take the blame. And if I'm not wrong, weren't you the one who prevented Xiao from helping Qiqi in the first place?"

Feng tightened his grip on your arm, causing you to wince. "So you're blaming me?"

"I'm not blaming anybody, let me go." You tried tugging your arm from his grip but it barely made him flinch.