Calm Down Tiger

96: We Are in Trouble!

Wang Qing's POV

*okay, I'm sorry—I know it supposed to be MarkGun—but hey—we need to hear out our Baba hahaha*

I felt like electricity run thru my body and all the alcohol I've drunk was flushed out already of my system. I am horrified, "Gege—how are you na kah?" I heard my lovely cousin behind me but I didn't dare to look. I don't even know what the fuck he is doing here!

With Gun and Mark in front of me, I'd rather hear their cheesiness than face him—Feng Jian Yu—Dayu, "Gege, you need to speak English na kah. People here won't understand you~" Mei Mei reminded him and again, I am seeking for help. The first one that noticed is my 2 hour friend—Mark, "P'—do you want to—go up now?" though he still in dazed and he would probably kill me for cutting off his moment with Gun—I would still take it rather than be stuck here.

I nod my head, "Do you mind—helping us—Gun?" I asked the oblivious boy in front of us and somehow he nods. We all stand up and Gun is nice enough to actually help me too by putting his arm around me while his other arm is on Mark. Actually, scratch that, Mark is glaring at me but I just smile apologetically to him, "Oww—Baba, are you okay?" Mei Mei I love you but this is not the right time.

I didn't look at her and actually I signal Gun to walk, "Just—tipsy," I answered her and we all proceed on walking again towards the second floor. I didn't hear Mei Mei anymore so I thought it was okay already and besides he are at the first flight of the stairs already when suddenly, my vision was blocked by a figure that I can't see well, "Qingge~" I breathe sharply.

I hang my head low, "Let's go~" I told Gun and surprisingly, he is cooperating well. We skip past Dayu but I bet he is still behind us, "Baba—I'll get warm water for you na kah—" Mei Mei shouted but I ignore her, "Come on Gege—let's get the basin first and help Baba," I wish I can say no.

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*they are speaking in Chinese here*

I lay on my bed totally ignoring Dayu beside me while he is holding my arm and wiping it with warm damp cloth, "What are you thinking?" he's upset. I know him so well so I choose not to answer. "Getting drunk in the middle of the day—really? Here in your Shu Shu's house!" this will be never ending again. I put my free hand on my eyes to cover it.

[shu shu – uncle in Chinese]

"I tried looking for you—I thought I will go crazy!" I groan with the sudden change of topic. I'd rather him nagging me about being drunk than talking about our issue, "Then thankfully—Mei Mei called me and told me your whereabouts and I told her not to tell you that I am coming because you are such a coward running away from me!" his voice is not rising but I know how mad he is right now. I know him very well—even his breathing has different meanings.

He sigh and press the damp cloth on my arm again, "Do you even know how hard it was for me?" I can't help but shake my head. He has this power over me, "I almost—almost—go to your parents' house and confess to them—why did you ran?" I cannot tell him that I am still tipsy because the alcohol is already out of my body and I am thinking very well now.