"Remember me?" He asked in his deep voice which sent chills through Zhan's spine.
"N-no I don't know you," Zhan said running out of the restroom when Yibo grabbed his hands and slammed him against the wall, trapping him in between his arms.
"I'm Yi...
Zhan was standing in the line of cafeteria to get lunch for him and his girlfriend. He glanced at the side and saw smiling Yibo who was surrounded by girls of his college who were squealing and fangirling over him.
'Not again' Zhan thought terrified from inside but he didn't show it on his face.
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'He's just a high schooler and still he managed to kill a grown up man without any trouble or fear. He must be something else. I should maintain a healthy distance from him.' Zhan thought and hurriedly grabbed plates of food but got bumped on someone.
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'Fuck' he mentally cursed and and tried to stand up. He saw Yibo stretched his hands for help but he yanked them away and after standing up he saw his dress was gotten messed up by the food.
He quickly left for the restroom and started cleaning himself from water.
Yibo was standing on the doorway seeing Zhan struggling to remove the stains.
Zhan saw him and made annoyed face, he wanted to ask him that why was he there but then he thought of better idea. He ignored him completely.
As he was about to leave, Yibo caught him by his wrist and pull him closer which caught Zhan off guard.
"W-what are you d-doing?" He asked afraid of what Yibo was going do.
He saw around him just incase someone was watching them but to God's grace there was no one.
"There's something on your back." Yibo whispered in his ear.
Zhan quickly freed himself from him and showed him his angry face, which Yibo found amusing and cute.
"I don't need your help, so stop following me!" With that he left.
Yibo was still standing there with a smirk plastered on his face.
