When the right time comes

9

Author's note:

Okay! Actually I want to say a few words before we start the chapter.

First, I appreciate all of your comments and love reading them unless it is spreading hate, especially about our yizhan.

As much I like to read them, I also wish to remind you all that I made up all this plot. Don't hate our yizhan on a temporary piece of words. Please curse me if you have anything frustrating in the story, not them.

The same time, I'm open to any type of constructive criticism. You can give me suggestions and tips and your thoughts on the chapter.

Second, I will delete hate comments which I think is an obstacle for enjoying the story for other readers and bad for my peace of mind.

Remember, it is just a story.

Thank you so much for your patience to read this and please enjoy the story.

Happy reading!

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"... Would you like to come, Yibo?"

"Huh?"

Yibo blinked, registering only the last sentence in his head. It was the same cafe where he and Xiao Zhan met for the first time. Six months later, the only difference is the one sitting against Yibo is not Xiao Zhan but the fourth date of Yibo after his broken engagement.

"You are again spacing out."

The man in front of him said as he slowly sipped on the hot chocolate, seemingly a little bit irritated.

Yibo pales visibly, smiling awkwardly. They could have chosen a different destination for the date, especially when Yibo had told his date about his distaste about this place but somehow his date was stubborn to choose this one, saying they have to adjust to any circumstances. The explanation of taking it as a practice for future purpose didn't sit well with Yibo and he wouldn't have attended this if not for him wanting to not hear Kuan ge's nagging.

"Sorry. What did you ask?" Yibo clears his throat, stabbing on the piece of chocolate tart.

His date, Sun Jian gave a long analysis look to him, the way he torture the tart with fork, which made Yibo take his hands back awkwardly. He looks down, biting on the bottom lip and fumbles with the fork, eyes downcast.

Sun Jian chuckles. "Why are you so childish? Or are you just nervous about the date? That can't be true. You might have attended enough dates by now, haven't you, Yibo?" He laughs as if it is a joke.

But It was anything but a joke to Yibo. He shudders hearing the innuendo. Yibo couldn't find himself to speak a word.

"Don't bite your lips. It's not good manners."

Again.

Yibo looked at Sun Jian to see him stare back at Yibo. Clearly showing his domination over controlling Yibo.

"Okay. I have a condo near the mall we had seen earlier. Would you like to come?"

"No. Maybe later." The reply was quick that Sun Jian took a stop to sip the drink further.

"Why not, Yibo? We can just get to know each other more. Don't you want to know me more?" He asked with a smirk that he self thought as a hot one.

Yibo could no longer smile at those words. His face became sullen and Sun Jian smiled wryly at him.

There was no need for a reply. Yibo put a piece of tart in his mouth just because he is hungry.

"I would like to have a boy."