Co-translator : yukifeebleu
Chapter 9: Fresh Milk and Luxury Condos Not Maruay Mansion
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It's a lie!
Isn't that true?!
His eyes widened and his mouth opened as a suffocating goldfish. The small figure had been standing motionless for several seconds since he had stopped in front of a large construction building.
“What are you doing standing there and making a rotten face?”
The big man's rumbling made the small figure standing with big eyes in front of the building startled before Nom Chud hung his bag and ran after him.
“Oh wow… so big.” The inside is decorated with luxury, like a condo belonging to a well-known real estate group that has luxury condo projects all over Bangkok.
His slender, sharp eyes looked at the smaller man who turned left and right, as if he was in surprise as a child found a new toy.
“You!” He muttered to himself.
But it seems that the little person suddenly realizes that he turns to look at him and smiles, pushing his glasses up his nose. "Then let's go back before I go up to my room." Arriving at the place that he is sure that the other party has arrived home safely. The duty of seniors like Nom Chud is completely gone.
He is going to go out and call a taxi in front of the condo since it's not very deep in the alley, it's probably not difficult to call a car, or he can ask Praeak to tell the condo's reception to help you call it.
Those words made the man's face gape open. What does it say?!
Going home? !!
Damn! And then ... then ... the rice that he owns!
Yes! If you want to go back, just go!
Standing in frustration, unable to find a reason for himself, he would definitely be angry and hungry. Hurry up, eat some rice and go to sleep.
“Well, go home.” He is waving his hand at the shorty with a frown in his heart.
