chapter 2

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Winny pov:

I was sitting down comfortably on the sofa reading a book tang commanded me to read which is so boring that I almost fall asleep when I suddenly heard footsteps coming closer to the door. Is there a visiter? I wasn't expecting anyone, I got up and took a look to meet my father in front of the corridor.

"Dad? What bring you here?" I asked

"I'm staying here for a few weeks" My dad answered

"Why?" I asked

"It's for work" My dad answered again

He then stared at Satang who waited awkwardly

"You... you brought a boy home home!?" My dad raising his voice

.Poor tang jumped getting scared by his shout, I quickly walked in.

"Yes, there aren't anything possibly wrong with that" I explained

But my dad just kept giving looks to tang which made him felt more uncomfortable, feeling mad at Dad's strange behaviour

"Are you judging a book by its cover right now?" I added angrily

Satang comforted me through his touch as if telling me to calm, I took a deep breath

Go confront your dad and fix the problem.

"I'm not even your biological son, you have no right to control me! And even if you are you won't even be able to boss me around" I shouted

Dad fell silent and after a while he took his stuff and went in the guest room, why is everyone staying over at my house.

Well, at least he didn't use rude words. I really do hope he would understand and respect our space.

I decided not to pay attention to my father, but focused on comforting tang.

"Forget him, focus on me instead" I whispered and kissed him on the forehead

He smiled shyly and I just chuckle

"Let's go and get some food" I said and grapped his hand

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