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We borrowed money to open our shop and since it was a deal that they had to collect their money once every month ,
we’ve been facing financial problems.

We have to pay rents, bills, sometimes we didn’t have much customers and my studies also eat up a lot of money.

This is why I’m trying my best in studies, so as to get scholarship.

I don’t want my mom to overwork.

As  I was walking home from the uni I saw a car which is very familiar.

I ran towards our shop and just then I heard a noise coming from the inside.

I rushed inside and found our chairs and tables fell everywhere. My mother was crying and begging them to stop.

I was furious.

‘Hey! What are you doing!?’

‘You know exactly what and why we’re doing.’

‘Please give us another month, I promise we’ll pay you up’

‘Another month? You dare ask for another month!?’

‘Please’ I continued to beg.

‘Pay up now or we’ll destroy everything , and maybe you can give us your son, he’s pretty cute, we could sell him’

One of the guys said as he held my chin up.

I was about spit at his cruel face but before I could do it, we heard a deep voice.

‘Don’t touch him’

We all whips our head towards the voice.

Mr Yin stood on the door, looking breathtaking as he always is.

I think I literally stopped breathing for a few sec.

‘Don’t touch him’ he repeated his words calmly yet full of threat.

‘Who the hell are you!?’

‘Yin’

They got so confused by his short answer that I actually felt like laughing in this situation.

‘And who are you guys?’ He asked

‘We’re here to collect our money’

‘How much do they owe you?’

‘What?’

‘How much do they owe you? Leave your account details, I will send you’

‘Mr Yin. You don’t have to’

‘It’s okay, it’s not for free’

‘huh?’

‘Now leave us’ he said directed to the Guys.

We stood silent after the guys left. It was me who broke the ice.

‘Mr Yin, what brought you here?’

‘Ramen’

‘huh?’

‘Hungry’

‘Oh you’re hungry? Want to eat Ramen?’

He just nodded.

He looked like a kid and that makes me want to smile.

‘Please have a seat’ I said, as I excused myself.

From the kitchen, I could hear my mother and Mr Yin talking.

‘Son, thank you very much, we’ll surely pay you back’

‘It’s okay ma’am, but as I said it’s not for free. So you don’t have to thank me’

‘We’ll do anything we could to pay you back’

                          

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