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Chapter 12- Unrecognizable

Dear all, I advice to to take a deep breath before reading to reduce your anger:😌✊

All the best 😅

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Although the training was exhausting, but for this group of fledgling boys, it was actually not to the point of unbearable.

　　

Even though they shouted that they had gone through devil training, once they were disbanded, they became lively again, and there was no sign of fatigue at all! .

The most straightforward option for a group of boys to get together and get acquainted quickly is to have a drink together.　　

Naturally, they were no exception.

Kongpob and M had just made a big show, and this game had basically been flung up with them in mind . Of course kongpob couldn't escape.

In fact Kongpob is not a person who is not good at socializing. On the contrary, he had this cheerful personality since his childhood.

Only this time, the thought that the next scene would probably be another exploration of his relationship with M. He couldn't get the repulsion out of his mind .　　

It was a rejection, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

As a matter of fact, because of his "feat" during the training, the opening of the show, everyone is basically talking about him and M. And within a few moment's everyone had already settled on his status as a lover with M, while coaxing and pouring wine.

M gave him so much personal space behind him, so in front of him, Kongpob showed that he should be a decent boyfriend, that he should take care of him, and should block the wine.

The good thing is that they're a bunch of big boys, and they won't pull this one gossip, and after a little coaxing, they'll all let him go, and instead began discussing other topics.　　

With this quiet relief Kongpob touched a pack of cigarettes on the table, motioned to M, and got up and walked out.

 In fact, the table is already reeking, he could have just smoke there but he just felt suffocated and wanted to breathe out.

Unexpectedly, someone was a step ahead of him. The coldest one of the new classmates, called Wad, he was looking for a lighter with a cigarette in his hand.

Wad was the only one at the table who hadn't shown any interest in his relationship with M. So he was strangely relaxed in front of this person.

Kongpob walked to Wad, pulled out a lighter from his pocket, and brought it to him.

Wad bowed his head and lit the cigarette, exhaling a puff of smoke as he thanked him, "Thanks!"　　

This was the first conversation between them.

Wad didn't have much to say, and after thanking him for that, he seemed to have lost the mood to talk.

Instead, Kongpob felt some urge to confide in someone who was so high and mighty without caring about anything.　　

"Wad," he called out.

Ward quirked an eyebrow at him quizzically.