"Breaking news. Today, Neo Culture Technology is kindly appealing to all Thai citizens. If you have seen and heard of a young man with the name, Zhong Chenle, please contact us immediately. This is an order from Mr Lee Donghae himself..."
Meanwhile, Chenle stared at Jisung, sleeping peacefully on the bed. He couldn't stop thinking about last night. How was he going to speak to the taller boy today after doing all that with him? It was most likely going to be so embarrassing. Instead of waking the younger up, Chenle silently slipped out of the sheets, sneaked into the bathroom and bathed quickly.
Once he entered the room wearing his vest, short and flip flops, he saw Jisung scrolling through his phone. Chenle just took a deep breath and looked at the clouds through the open balcony.
"Good morning to you too, your royal highness, Prince Chenle," Jisung said standing up to blow into the shorter's ear.
"Shut up," Chenle snapped side-eyeing the younger.
"I've noticed that you really like the sky. You even fought me for the window seat in the plane yesterday."
"Not the sky, the clouds," Chenle corrected earning a judgmental glare from the other, "Because I get to imagine whatever I want to see the more I look at them. They have different shapes and colors but I can formulate them to about anything."
"Anything?" Jisung said, amazed.
"Well, I still can't quite formulate your ugly face yet," Chenle said receiving a small chuckle from Jisung.
"What do you see now?" Jisung asked trying to get anything from the clouds.
"My parents and my older brother," the shorter answered, suddenly having teary eyes.
"That's so cute!" Jisung commented in awe, "I can't wait to see your mother. I bet you look like her because you look absolutely nothing like Kun."
"Whatever," Chenle said blinking his tears back, "Today, we have to focus on getting to know our target's schedule."
"Yes, my dad said he was going to send it on our phones."
Chenle lifted his phone and felt his heart jump in panic.
(Kun-ge) 31 missed calls
He immediately thought of calling back, because whatever this was, it had to be an emergency.
"Oh, right! We don't have wifi," Chenle thought, dashing out of the room with Jisung following behind him. He stood in front of the receptionist asking for the wifi password.
"Good morning, what is your name?" she asked with a polite smile.
"Chenle-Chenle Zhong, I checked in yesterday. Remember?"
"Zhong Chenle!?" the receptionist yelled making the two teenagers jump.
"Yes, why do you sound so surprised?" Chenle commented, rolling his eyes.
"Just give me a moment," the woman requested dialing the number 505 into her telephone, "Come quickly, he's here."
"Which one of you is Zhong Chenle," a tall, long haired man asked sternly.
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Chenle and Jisung were both escorted into the Leechaiyapornkul's warm dining room at 4pm. Their table abundant, with wine, steaks and uncountable food choices. Mrs Lee Pimporn waltzed into the room wearing red lipstick and red bottom heels, with a white apron tied around her waist.
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