Engaged to a Baozi (Exo Xuimin)

Chapter 2

Yujin's POV

"Wae? (Why)"

"Tss. Don't act all innocent that wont work on me. Tell me are you from a the press? Media? Are you a paparazzi?!!" He bombarded me with questions that I can't even understand.

Like WTF? Press? Media?PAPARAZZI?!! Psh. As if I'd follow you, I don't even know you, get lost dude.

I winced in pain as he gripped my wrist harder. It just so happens that hand was the hand I wounded and because of his death grip I can feel blood gushing off my palm.

It hurts like hell.

"What the fuck dude?!" I whined as I pulled my wrist away from his grip and hid it behind me.

The anger in his eyes were still there and it never left. I on the other hand got pissed off at his sudden attitude. He then held both of my shoulders and yanked me closer to him, "Answer me!!"

My face was mere inches closer to his and I had the opportunity to study his features. He doesn't have double eyelids but his eyes were attractive his cheeks were puffed making him look cute and his lips gave off a pinkish color. Everything gets better with his orange hair and fair complexion.

That's a cute steamed bun.

Wait focus, don't daze off dum dum.

Well he's cute and all but the fact that he shouted at me made me fume in anger, I saw the girl beside her trying to calm him down.

She's not doing a very good job at that.

"The fuck is your problem?!"

"Tss, I know your a paparazzi how dare you take pictures of us!! I'll sue you!!" He pushed me off and I stumbled back a few steps but regained my composure immediately.

"Paparazzi? Wae? Are some celebrity or something? I think you're mistaken Mr." I retorted back in pure wrath. Sue me? How dare he, I mean he's clearly the one at fault here. Even though he's cute I just cant let him off the hook at what he did.

"Sweetie, that's enough, I don't think she's one of them if she is then I'll take care of her." The girl said while looking at me from head to toe. The guy ended up sighing in defeat but before they left he warned me one more time, "You better delete those pictures or else."

Tss. Or else? Or else what? Or else you'd kill me with your flavor huh you steamed bun? "Yeah, that's it hop off you steamed bun." I whispered to myself as I watch them disappear from my sight.

"Noona, gwenchana, who were you talking to?" Hanaeul's voice appeared out of nowhere making me jump out of shock.

"Ne. Gwenchana, that was just a walking overgrown steamed bun no one important." I beamed at him for reassurance as I hid my left hand at the back because if the continuous bleeding.

He seemed a bit if suspicious of my words but completely shrugged it off. "Hyung told me to take you home its evening already and you need time to prepare for the dinner meeting right?"

I nodded slightly at that and Haneul drove me to my house, after dropping me off I sadly admired the retreating figure id his car as I passed the gates and
guards abruptly lined up and bowed to me same goes with the maids once I entered the house.