Chapter 3: Ku Shiyang's craziness

+Name: Li Yi Han

+Age: 24

+Birthday: 20 June 19xx

+Zodiac sign: Cancer

+Blood type: A

+Height: 187cm

+Weight: 72

+Talent: play sport.

I was looking at the information about my so-called future husba...no. I mean Li Yi Han. Right now, I'm at 'the old place.'

It actually is my secret apartment. Well, I can't say it 'my' because it also belonged to my Yang Yang. We purchased this place when we were eighteen. Even my mom didn't know about this place. Now it became Shiyang's permanent hideout when he doesn't want to see his parents.

The information that Shiyang gave was very detailed. It showed every little detail about him as if only read this, and she felt like she had known him for so long. Then her eyes caught something interesting.

Wow, his group of friends really had a notable background. Well, nothing to be amazed about since his own background was not bad, too.

She read out some important points.

+His close friends:

-Lee Kinan: Second young master of Lee family (Lee broadcasting) LB Corporation. No.1, the biggest national television system.

Talent: can sing and can play any kind of modern musical instrument.

-Hong Tengmin: The only son of Hongs. The aristocrat family for its famous in designing industrial.

Talent: designing.

-Steven Zheng: Third son of the famous director, Ronald Zheng, and female CEO of Star Entertainment, Stella Zheng.

Talent: makeup and styling.

-Su Meili: A fierce girl despite her cute appearance. The only girl in the group that can make them listen.

Talent: can make the four boys obedient.

"Shiyang, who is this Su Meili girl?" I asked with curiosity.

Why can she makes them be obedient toward her?

"Well, I don't know. But aren't all the boys always fell for a cute tiny little girl. Maybe she has her charm." He replied with his mouth full of instant noodles. The 'delicious food' Aylin bought.

"I have to say that your future husband is truly handsome." He said.

"He is not my future husband." I rejected firmly.

"Well, soon to be."

"Never. Wait. Why did you say he is my future husband? I have not told you who he is yet." I looked at him doubtfully.

"Oh! Oh...Your mom told me."

"What else did she say?"

"Nothing more. Anyway, why don't you agree with your mother?"

"If your mom just picks anyone for you and said you will have to marry that person, will you agree?"

"Yes, I will. I wouldn't mind if he is this perfect." He said shamelessly.

"What if your mom arranged a girl for you?"

"..."

"Are you really sure you don't want him? I gladly accept him with my both two hands." He said after a moment of silence.

"Screw you. He is not interested in a man."

"You just don't want to let go of him after you've seen his photo and still talk big?" he said with the i-know-what-you-thinking look.

"But, It's ok. His other three friends are also my ideal type."

"Oh please, You think I would be interested in this kind of face?" I asked while pointing at his photo. "I agree with you that his friends are an ideal type for both girls and boys, but him!?"

"Hahaha, you must be joking me." She laughed.

"Then let's make a bet."

'Laugh all you want when your eyes are so fixed on his photo all this time.' Shiyang thought.

"Haha, What with that expression? Haha... haha...Are you serious?" I stopped laughing because of Shiyang's sudden seriousness.

He looked scary right now.

"I bet that you will completely fall for him in three months," He said while showing his three fingers.

"Three months!? Aren't you thinking too little of me? " I said, fuming with anger.

"So, what you say?" He said with his arm crossed.

"Deal. I will show you that you've underestimated me. Just you wait and see."

'Fall for him? Did he use pig brain to think?'

"Great! Now that we have done discussing, why don't we reminisce our past a little bit to lighten up the mood?" He said excitedly.

We drove for like 30 minutes to get to the place. It is called Game Palace. There was a neon light which was pretty noticeable.

"What is this place?" I asked.

"Let's go in." He ignored her question and walked to the entrance. A girl, probably a worker noticed us coming and walked up to us.

"Hello, boss."

'Did I mistaken? Did she call Shiyang...boss?'

"Emm." With his hands behind his back, he nodded his head, acting like those bosses on the TV that come to supervise the work.

"How is it?" He turned to ask me. 

"This place is your?"

"Yeah. At first, it was just a small run-down place. I purchased it with my own money and turned it into a game center." He continued talking as he shows me the place.

"But why are there no customers? It's not the working hour yet?" I asked when I noticed there were only the two of us and two or three workers were, weirdly continued playing game after greeting us.

"No. It's only open exclusively for me. You're the first customer. Now let me guide you, my dear customer."

"You mean you build this whole place...just for you?"

Crazy.

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After we were done playing various kinds of games, we went for lunch and went shopping until noon.

"This is what freedom is." With hands full of shopping bags, I smiled broadly.

"But it doesn't mean you will lose freedom when you're married, my darling." Shiyang put his arm around my shoulder.

"Why don't you consider again?" He asked.

"What's wrong with you? You being weird right now. Why you seem so anxious to pairs me with that guy so much?" I glared at him.

"That's not it. I think for your own good. What do you plan to do with your mom?"

"I have my way."

"Is there really no way to change your mind at all?" He quickly surrendered when he saw her firm expression. "Ok, let's return. We have been out for so long. I'll take you home and you should rest." 

"Nah. I'm better than before. I can still continue. Should we go to the club?"

"You wanna die! Now go back with me. I don't want your mom to kill me."

I laughed.

"You know sometimes you look like a mom. Ouch! It's hurt."

"Yeah. If it's not hurt why would I hit you."

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"Welcome back, Miss. Do you have fun today?" Mr. Yu asked her sweetly and indicated the maids to make her staff upstairs.

"Yes, it was fun." I handed the stuff I bought to the maids.

"Now should I let them prepare a bath for you?"

"Yes, thank you. Is mom back yet?"

"Yes, she back. she is in the workroom."

Bulter Yu is the son of the former butler in our family and my mom choose him to be our bulter because no one else suited this role more him. He is 49 years old, older than my mom by 2 years. He and my mom are very close. I always consider him as another father of mine and he too, treat me like a daughter, but one thing I did not get it was he is very polite, too polite that what a family should treat each other.

"Is Aylin come back?"

"Mom."

"Can I talk to you for a moment?"