𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞

twenty-four

QIN MINGZHU POV

"I'm sorry Mingzhu," Yanyu said as we walk inside the mall. "Don't worry, Kaihao and I will try our best to cheer you up!"

"So, I'm practically invisible here?" Bangbang comments as I chuckled at him.

"Where do you wanna go first?" Kaihao asks.

As soon as Kaihao and Yanyu started dating, he's also been treating me like a bestfriend. She's lucky to have found him.

I shrugged, "Anywhere you'd like,"

Yanyu hummed and pointed at the department store, "Why don't we buy new clothes? I'm sure Fen-gege wouldn't mind if we used this,"

My brother handed me his card before we left earlier. Well actually it's his card, but the money inside is mine.

I smiled, "Let's go."

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"How could you buy so many stuff?" Bangbang complained to us girls as he was holding a bunch of paper bags.

Kaihao laughed, "Girls will be girls. You just have to tolerate them."

"How come you're already holding six bags, and yet you still have space to hold Yanyu's hand?"

"When you have a girlfriend, you'll learn how to hold a carton full of eggs, while your hand is tied up to her."

I leaned in towards Yanyu, "Where did the carton of eggs come from?"

"It's Jeffrey's," She answered, licking her ice cream. "He gets a package every month at school and its a box full of eggs. Is he raising chickens or something?"

I laughed thinking of Jeffrey chasing the chickens inside his farm. A masculine dimpled guy, raising poultry. What a concept.

I found a pub outside the mall and invited them to have a drink.

"Cheers!" We said, holding our cups.

"This has been a great day," I muttered, leaning on Bangbang's shoulders.

"Are you drunk already?" He said, shaking me off.

"Hmm, no," I whispered, feeling a bit dizzy.

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"We should go, Mingzhu," I heard Bangbang whisper beside me.

Yanyu and Kaihao went home 30 minutes ago since Yanyu was already drunk. But I, myself, can still take another one.

"No!" I exclaimed, raising my cup. "One more, one more!"

"Stop," Bangbang holds my wrist. "We don't need another cup!"

"Zhibang ~ you're a killbird."

"K-killbird?"

"Yesh! Just let me have one more cup so I can forget what's his name,"

"You mean Zhou Yanchen?" Bangbang asked.

I put my finger on my lips, "Sshh, we don't speak of Voldemort's name."

Bangbang sighed, "Come on, Mingzhu,"

"One mo -!"

Before I could raise my cup, someone held my wrist and I swear I almost forgot what his voice sounded like.

"Mingzhu, come on. Let's get you home."