MYENGINEER, CHAPTER 59: Teasing…
[Bohn]
“Serves you right for playing games, I’ve been patient for a while now.” If you’re going to look at me like that, Ting, you might as well come punch me. Everyone else too, what’s up…I just wanted my boyfriend to act sweet, where’s the fault in that? Everyone wants their partner to be sweet.
Last night, I didn’t sleep outside the tent like Duen ordered. I tried to make amends from midnight until two in the morning, but he didn’t soften…no, he was asleep long before that. Waking up, he was still angry, but not like before. This time he looked at me, he paid attention, he talked to me. When our friends found out what happened, they all thought I deserved it. Why, though? I’m pitiful enough, why add insult to injury?
“Alright, campers, today we have activities at various stations organized by our kind forestry department friends. There are ten stations. The first station is…” The senior continued explaining. I listened a bit, didn’t listen a bit, remembering roughly that the first station is crossing a rope bridge, and the last one is weaving leaves. I heard Duen really wants to go to that one. Oh, there’s also a station where we have to hike up the mountain to learn survival skills in the forest.
“Hey, you scoundrel, found the sign already?”
“Yeah, an elf brought it.”
“What elf? We’re in Thailand.”
“It was really an elf, man. After we showered, there was a sign on the pillow.”
“An elf or a forest spirit! Damn…that’s scary.”
“Don’t be scared of you, it didn’t mention there was a Post-it on the sign, saying, ‘Looking for you, you savage. If I hadn’t kept it, it would be gone by now’.” please, Tang, don’t mimic my boyfriend’s voice, my boyfriend’s voice is much cooler.
“Oh, ghosts love you.”
“Yeah, heh heh.”
“We have to go to Station Seven first…the ‘Digging Station’.” James said.
We follow the tent groups, 25 people per group, with a total of eight groups.
“Follow me…come on, kids, uh…I’ll personally take you there.” P’Ying waved for us to follow. He’s one of the guides provided by the forestry department, quite young, probably not less than eighty, healthy but…doesn’t have much speaking energy, though he’s quite funny. He won’t let us call him uncle, saying it’s not suitable for his youthful face, sure, P’Ying.
“Where is the station, P’Ying?” Bihn went to ask, quite interested in this guide’s fashion. My little brother said, “I want to study P’Ying’s fashion sense, he’s not ordinary at all! I asked what he studied, P’Ying said he graduated from grade 8 with a GPA of 5.90, damn…how do you get a grade above four? Plus, his fashion sense is so unique, he might have mastered fashion to another level, I need to apprentice under him. P’Ying, please accept me as your disciple.”
Hearing this, you might wonder how P’Ying dresses, ordinary…ordinary people wouldn’t wear this. He has an old man’s purple turtleneck sweater, yellow and green polka-dot boxer shorts, very tight and high-waisted, red flip-flops with pink pompoms in the middle, around twenty amulets hanging from his neck, and a big orange rose hairband on his head…God, which hospital did this guy escape from? Bihn, if you dress like this, I’ll kick you out of the house and make Ben my family third son…
“The station is at, uh, um…let me listen a moment…hmm…uhmm.”
“Listen to what?”
“Mom.”
“River?”
“Mom bought.”
“…”
“P’Ying, where do we need to go? Did they give us a map?” Seeing that we couldn’t rely on P’Ying, King went to ask P’Singh. He’s also one of our group’s guides, each group gets two guides. P’Singh is about the same age as P’Ying, slightly better because he has the energy to speak. He looks strong, but the downside is, his hearing isn’t great…
“Pantene? Heh. I don’t use Pantene, I use natural shampoo, extracted from rotting kaffir lime peel from the suffering, bitter, and sad Doi Pha Oed mountain. It’s good…good my ass, my hair is falling out in clumps, you bastard, just wait, I’ll go slap someone, sold me a fake!” P’…are you serious, just hearing where it’s from, I wouldn’t buy it.
“Uh…the map?” The person asking scratched his head as if he didn’t know what to say. We were all stunned too. So, the guide for our group probably isn’t going to make it…us too.
“Oh, oh, it’s in my bag…here it is.” The same guide pulled out the map to show us; it looked unusually large. The maps of other groups were only the size of a hand.
“…”
“Hmm, what’s wrong, little brother?”
“It’s really a map…but it’s a map of Thailand.” We all crowded around to look. Wow…it really is Thailand, including the whole country. Looking at this, we could study it until our eyes fall out, and we still wouldn’t find the station; there’s just a tiny bit of Uttaradit. I haven’t even seen where Phu picked flowers for Dao yet.
“Oh, what a curse, here it is.” Phii Singh pulled out the real map (sounds very grand).
“Is this the real one, sir?”
“Who’s Napir?”
“Sigh…! Where’s the station, sir?”
“The station…oh, this way.” Finally, we were on our way. The station’s supervisor might have fallen asleep, and I noticed that Thara’s doctor group had already moved to another station. Heh.
“Hey Tang, is this ‘blindfolded groping’ like what we did during the freshmen welcome?”
“Uh-huh.”
“There’s nothing weird or scary, right?” Duen whispered, do other groups do this? I’d like to play too; I’ve only played a couple of times. It’s fun, but watching friends scream is even more entertaining, huh.
“Duen, are you still mad at me?” I walked over to my lover, who gave me a disdainful look. Our friends chuckled at his behavior.
“Still.”
“How should I make it up to you?” I really don’t know what to do. I’ve never really had to apologize much in my life; usually, if someone was mad at me, I’d let them get over it themselves. If you want to be mad, that’s your business, something like that. Duen is the only one I’ve sat down to appease. Well…I don’t want to lose him.
“How should you? Let’s see, you try to act sweet to me.”
“Huh, how?”
“However you want me to act sweet, do that.” How should I do that…like a cat rubbing against someone? Just imagining myself doing that gives me goosebumps, damn. But if it’s hugging, kissing, or touching, that’s doable.
“…No way.” Even though Duen isn’t fragile, when he does it, it’s cute, but when I do it, it’s…kickable.
“Why?” Duen raised his eyebrows, asking. I just noticed we were walking at the back of the group, just the two of us, while the others probably wanted to give us space to talk or were just tired of our lovey-dovey behavior.
“I look ugly doing it. You look cute doing it.”
“Really? Now I want to see even more…beg me, little brother! Or Phii Duen won’t stop being mad at you.”
“Duen…when I do it, it’s sinful. Don’t you understand, wow?”
“That’s your problem. If you don’t do it…I won’t stop being mad.” After finishing his sentence, he walked off to join his friends. My friends turned around to look at me before running over. They weren’t worried about me, they were here to tease. You can tell by their faces…
“Wow, your wife’s mad at you.”
“That’s how it is. Show-offs, pranksters, how does it feel to be played by nong doctor, huh?” My two best friends, Bom and Boss, came over to nudge my shoulder. I hate it when you guys are together, normally, you’re fine when apart, but when you’re in duo mode…I don’t even want to walk near you.
“From my preliminary diagnosis and observation, I think Bohn has a condition.” King, the genius, stroked his chin thoughtfully. Where did you get those glasses from?
“What condition, King?” Tang asked.
“Uxoriphobia.”
“I thought so too, the smell of being scared of your wife reaches the front of the line, you coward.”
“Wow, damn, Bohn, the coward.”
They all joined in the mockery, their voices so loud that the people in front turned around…to laugh. Even though not all of us are engineering students, half from other faculties, you guys still tease, damn it, just wait, I’ll slap you all in line.
“Shut up, you bastards.”
“Are you going to say it’s not true?”
“Because it is true, that’s why I don’t want to hear it…come on.” I made a face and quickly walked forward, but my ears still caught the teasing from behind. Your voices are loud enough to shake the forest. You damn microphone…
“Welcome, juniors, to the Digging Station. Let me introduce myself first, my name is Chai, and over there is…” We soon reached our destination. At this station, there are five seniors, but I only remember Phii Chai, the one holding…
“This station has simple rules. You need to divide into five groups, with five people in each group. Then take turns reaching into the bag, guess what’s inside, and tell your friends. You can feel around for as long as you like, until the song ends. The group that’s the fastest and guesses correctly will get this jar.”
“Hey…that’s…”
“King, calm down.”
“How can I calm down? Look at that, it’s amazing stuff.”
“Some might not know, but in this jar, it’s the tissue of this rare wild orchid…”
“What about the group that’s the slowest and answers incorrectly?”
“Easy. They just have to go out and pole dance on that hill over there.” Phii Chai pointed to a high hill where there was a pole stuck in the ground. Let’s not call it a pole; it’s bamboo…a whole bamboo stalk.
So, each group has five bags, meaning one person per bag, right? This means if one person can’t guess, we lose. Damn, I don’t want to go out there and pole dance. Just imagine a tough guy like me out there doing something like that; it gives me the creeps.
“Phii King, my group is missing one person, want to join us?” Duen and his friends came over to ask. Besides Tang, Duen, and Ting, there aren’t any first-year medical students at this camp. Luckily, they have close friends like Ram and Phu. Otherwise, they’d look pretty pitiful.
“Uh-huh.”
“No.” I interrupted King; he can’t join Duen’s group. If he does, they’re sure to win. If they win, I won’t get to see Duen pole dancing.
“?”
“King is already with us.” I winked at my friends. They nodded, understanding. That’s what comes from being friends for a long time, they really get me.
“Oh, then, does anyone else have an extra?” Nong Tang asked.
“Boss.” Boss is the best choice here.
“Huh, uh-huh, me.” At first, he looked confused, but when we gave him the look, he understood immediately. He nodded with a smile and walked off with his arm around Tang’s shoulder. That’s how it should be, my dear friend…but you understood my look, right?
“Wow, Thai language teacher.”
“Let’s go, my dear student, our team is definitely going to win.” We’ll see, huh.
“You’re confused, the prize is an orchid, and it’s even tissue-cultured. I want it, I want it, I want it. Look, this species is very rare, it only grows in the North! I want, I want, I want.” the forest guy, oh! King shook Tee’s arm back and forth, really wanting it, huh.
So, in my group, there’s King, Bom, Merk, James, and me.
What do you think…I’ve selected only the cream of the crop for this, heh.
[Duenhaw]
“Our team will definitely win, my dear juniors, trust me, I’m a master at this, hee hee.” That’s how my Thai language teacher should be!
We’re about to play the jar-digging game, and the prize is quite interesting. Tang wants to give it to his father, saying this plant is very rare, hard to grow, hard to find, and expensive. I want one too, to try growing it. I remember the last time I planted something was in grade 9, when my agriculture teacher made us grow bean sprouts, but they never grew, no matter what I did…
“I don’t want to go out and do pole dancing, bro, it must be so embarrassing.” Tang rubbed his arms. I don’t want to do it either, picturing a muscular guy sliding down a pole…brr!
“We won’t lose, kids…but if we do, it’s no big deal, I’ll lead the dance myself, it’s super easy, there’s even a move to tease your husband…husband, I miss you, we’re apart but our hearts aren’t, quiet one, kiss kiss!” He raised his hand to send kisses towards Phii Merk as part of the choreography, the other just looked up, smiling and even pouting slightly. Even if it’s just a little.
“Let’s plan first, I have a plan.”
“You really want it, huh…usually, you never have a plan.”
“I do want it. If I get it, my dad will definitely give me his inheritance, heh.” “= =“
“So, what’s your plan then, tell us.” We moved closer, just noticing Phii Boss’s name tag reading, ‘Boss, Merk’s wife, late at night, very good, very fast’, the first sentence makes sense, ‘Phii Boss, Merk’s wife’, but the next one, what does that mean…I guess I haven’t mastered Thai language yet, I need to study more.
“Just dig in without fear, there won’t be much in there, grab whatever you find, and we need to keep track of time. Otherwise, we’ll definitely have to go out and slide down the pole…” We nodded in agreement with Tang’s idea, no one wants to slide down the pole, except for Phii Boss, who has a mischievous smile, somehow.
But the one with the worse smile is that leech…
This morning, I gave him back his name tag. I’ve kept it since the first day; he left it at the waterfall. If I hadn’t kept it, it would have been gone long ago. See how good it is to have me as a boyfriend! Honestly, I’m not really mad at him. Just annoyed and a little irritated, he must be crazy, pretending to be mad to make me beg.
I mean…I’m a man, not some delicate girl, but a burly giant who can break a wild boar’s neck with bare hands…!
“Are you all ready? Don’t forget, the fastest gets it. Feeling around for too long wastes time, but if you feel too quickly, you won’t know what it is…Ready! Go!!” As Phii Chai’s voice ended, the music started. What kind of song is this, it’s so suspenseful…
“Go, Ram!” We sent Ram first, followed by Tang, Phii Boss, me, and finally Phu. Ram and Tang are quite detail-oriented. We should win this.
“Damn!!!”
“Aaaaah!! It’s moving, you bastard!!”
“Oh my god!! It’s squirming, scream!!” Hang in there, bro, hang in there! You…uh, whatever, I just know you are a lion.
“Tang, go!” We all shouted in unison when Ram came back; he did good time because besides Phii King and Ram, no one else had returned yet.
“What was it?”
“…I think it was an egg, but I squeezed too hard, and it broke.” I think he’s right…it burst and left yellow goo on his hand. Good thing he walked back smoothly.
“So, the first thing was an egg.”
“Phii Boss!” Wow, Tang, do you want that jar that badly? He came back really fast, even faster than James from Bohn’s team. It’s not like you don’t know this stuff.
“Why did you come back so fast? What was it?”
“It was squishy like jelly, and it smelled sweet. It must have been grass jelly.” We looked at his fingers stained with dark syrup. I think so too…
“Aaaaah!! What the hell!! Your father, what is this, ewww!! It’s the grossest thing ever, Boss, you can’t handle it!!”
Phii Boss sat down on the floor with his legs crossed before crawling back to us. I don’t know what he encountered, but I have to go now! Orchid tissue, wait for Phii Duen!!
“Oh, they came out together…maybe they’re meant to be.” “Nonsense.” Do I have to say who it is?
“Be careful…it’s scary, huh.” Bohn nudged my shoulder. You’re trying hard, aren’t you, even though we’re far apart…no, actually, we’re not that far apart. We’re in adjacent groups; he’s in the third group, and I’m in the fourth. The distance is between the bags.
“Don’t mess with me, Bohn.” I raised my eyebrows teasingly before I started reaching into the bag. Before I even touched anything, the person next to me spoke up, making me pause.
“I’m not messing with you. Since you’re my boyfriend, I’ll tell you. It makes a ‘thud…thud, thud, thud’ sound, my love.”
As soon as he finished the sentence, he blew air into my ear. I was stunned for a while until he ran back to his seat, then I realized, you leech! Are you wasting my time?! So evil, once I composed myself, I quickly reached into the jar, how much could be in there!
“Hey, argh!…Oh, it’s not that much.” I yelped for a moment and then ran back to my seat. I didn’t want to waste more time; that’s all I needed to know, squishy, soft, a bad feel, there’s only one thing like that.
“Phu goes.”
“Oh!”
“…Damn, Bohn, you tricked me.” I punched the shoulder of the person sitting next to me, so annoying.
“I tease you because I love you.” Bohn lifted his hand to pinch my cheek softly, thinking it’s cute, huh…he deserved that if he didn’t use the hand that went into the jar to pinch me, the smell stuck to you.
“Don’t touch me, you liar, you clearly fooled me.” Punched him again, that’s right!
“Come on, it was just a little.” After saying that, he hugged me and rocked left and right. This…are you begging? So, you want me to beg like this? I shook my lover off when Tang waved for us, not knowing if all the items in the jars were the same, so we had to keep it secret in case someone was eavesdropping.
“Yours is what? Mine’s jelly, Ram’s is an egg, Phii Boss’s is lemongrass.” Lemongrass? That’s what made you scream like that. I thought it was a python…Oh, was that to trick the competitors, Teacher? I salute you, Master!
“It’s probably Tae’s tofu, damn, Phu’s here.” Mine from the jar was indeed
Tae’s tofu, I’m pretty sure of it because why? I saw Tae’s white tofu on Bohn’s finger; the smell from earlier made me certain it had to be Tae’s tofu…If Phii Chai put the same items in each group’s jars, we’re lucky, but if not…well, um.
“What’s yours?”
“Eel.”
“Huh?!” We all exclaimed together, the person who answered nodded before continuing to eat his snack, unconcerned. If it really was an eel…you haven’t washed your hands yet, have you, Pinchan?!
“Actually, I caught it with my hand…you run to answer quickly!” Phu nudged Tang to stand up when he saw Phii King walking towards Phii Chai.
“Argh, my inheritance!!” I’ve never seen you run so fast before, Tang…the spirit of a true son, this is what father-son love looks like, I’m really moved.
“Oh, two teams have arrived. Who came first or second…let’s say you both came at the same time, so the fastest two groups are here.” Here we go…
“Let’s review, the group that answers correctly…I’ll give this jar to the whole group, but if you’re wrong, you have to go stand and pole dance there. In the case of these two guys coming out together, if both answer correctly, both groups get the plant. I have plenty, hee hee…but the last group, be careful, you’ll have to pole dance, don’t forget.” Frong’s team sat up straight. Not for any reason, they just took a long time feeling around, and one person didn’t even want to reach in; he was praying, probably scared.
“Yes…sigh.”
“Alright, let’s hear it, guys…King and Tang.” Phii Chai read the name tags before holding the mic to Phii King’s mouth. I noticed they bumped each other; did it hurt? Instead of saying it hurt, he just laughed. Phii King is really strange.
“Who’s going first?”
“Nong King first, come on, go to your group’s bag. What’s in there?”
“Jelly noodles, sticky rice, banana, Tae’s tofu, and a wig.”
“Uh-huh, you’ve answered them all.”
“I won’t reveal the answers yet; let’s wait for Nong Tang’s answers first, then I’ll reveal them together. What’s in the bag, Tang?”
“Egg, grass jelly, lemongrass, Tae’s tofu, eel.” That’s right for sure! Trust me…mine, Tang’s, and Ram’s were correct because they had the stuff on their hands. But the other two, I’m not sure about. It should be fine, though.
“Uh-huh, both groups have answered completely. Which group is the last?” Phii Chai asked while looking at Phii Frong’s group. Oh well, they ended up being the last group after all, Phii Frang, you’re going to pole dance!
“Pole dance, guys; I need two representatives from that group to come up and check if their friends’ answers are correct.” The ones who came out were Frang and Phii Oat. I know Phii Oat because he often comes to Phii Fang’s shop; he’s a nice guy. Even if he seems strict, wow, angels tend to hang out with angels, right? So…why is an angel like my brother friends with that cupcake?
“Why are there only good-looking people at this camp? I feel outshined.” Thanks for the compliment, but we know we’re good-looking, but believe me, I’m the best-looking. I’m not being conceited; Daonuea tells me every day, hee-hee.
“Can you introduce yourselves?”
“Uh, but the name tags already have our names-”
“Come on, consider it service for the ladies.” Phii Chai handed the mic to the newcomers. Honestly, this mic doesn’t even amplify sound; it’s more like you’re just holding it, whispering would be louder.
“Alright, my name is Frang, second year in Management.”
“My name is Oat, same year, Management.”
“Screeeeeeam, Phii Oat, Phii Frang!” That wasn’t a woman’s scream. I told you, this group is all tough guys. The scream just now came from their friends, who are quite dramatic. I would have hooted too if the person next to me wasn’t glaring at me when I raised my hand to cover my mouth. Oh, I won’t do it then…
“Oh, guys this handsome, do you have girlfriends yet?”
“Uh, no, both of us.”
“Really? Are you playing coy, juniors? Anyone you like?” Why are you asking so many questions, Phii Chai? Hurry up and reveal the answers, please, are we right? I want that orchid.
“I used to have someone, but now she has a boyfriend.”
“Someone didn’t want you?”
“Yeah, I guess she doesn’t like cheerful, well-off young men like me.” He said jokingly.
“Really? Is she pretty? What’s her personality like?” She must be pretty. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have hurt my brother that much.
“She’s cute, kind, and…uh.”
“That is my wife, you bastard!”
The person next to me shouted, ‘my wife’, referring to whom? The speaker is my boyfriend, it can’t be me, can it? Wait…
“I know that, damn it. I won’t steal her!”
“Even if you wanted to steal, you couldn’t, she’s mine!”
“Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwww”
“Knowing just one province isn’t enough, you bastard!!”
“What? Who’s your wife? Do you have a secret lover, Bohn?” I asked not seriously, maybe it’s his ex, because when P’Frang was heartbroken, we weren’t even dating yet.
“Pong.”
“And who is the person P’Frang likes?” I raised my eyebrows to ask my conversation partner, definitely his ex, believe me, I heard she’s amazing, friends told me, I’ve never seen her, though.
“You, you bastard.” He flicked my nose lightly, but it still hurt! Wait, just now…what did he say?!
“Huh? Me?” I widened my eyes in shock.
“Yeah. You didn’t know anything and still went to hug and comfort him, do you know how mad I was back then?”
“…Damn.”
“Damn what?”
“Do you want to go check your eyesight? Both you and him, what’s wrong, there are millions of beautiful women out there you don’t like…yet you’re blind to all of them and like me.”
“Haha.”
“Oh…it’s a university-level secret that outsiders can’t know, right? Alright, alright, I won’t ask more; we don’t want any fighting. Just one more question…is he at the camp?” I almost forgot about Phii Chai. Hurry up, sir, I want that orchid already!!
“He’s here.”
“And…where?”
“Right here!” Bohn pointed at me. You bastard, are you afraid others don’t know?
…dot dot, I have no idea what to say, what he meant by women having no standing, now I understand. Let’s get back to the game, guys, so we can move to the next station; otherwise, we won’t complete all ten. Ahem.” The senior should have realized this long ago. I can’t even remember where we left off.
“Alright, I’ll have both of you check if what’s in the bags matches what your friends said. Frang, check King’s group’s bag. Oat, check Tang’s. I’ll repeat, King’s group has jelly noodles, sticky rice with banana, tofu, and a wig. Tang’s has an egg, grass jelly, lemongrass, tofu, and eel in that order. Don’t reach in, just look normally…go ahead.” As Phii Chai finished speaking, both walked over to the glowing bags…what’s with mine? Whatever, they went to inspect the bags.
They mumbled to themselves, things you could barely hear. Ah…Phii Frang furrowed his brows and kept looking into the bag. Once he was sure, he looked up and gave Bohn a wry smile. I think we’ve got this.
“Bohn, you’re definitely pole dancing.” I gave a wicked smile. Not only will I get the orchid, but I’ll also see Bohn pole dancing. I’ll record a video for Ben and Dao to see what their dad did. This time, I’ll be the one to be promoted to dad, hee-hee.
“No way, my group’s all top-notch. You’re the one who’s going to be in trouble.” You’re really confident, aren’t you? Believe me, you’re the one who’s going to be in trouble; my intuition tells me so, huh.
“It’s fine. It’s just pole dancing, I promise to record it in HD for our kids.”
“Record away…because you’ll be the one in the video. It’s okay, you can be the mom, the kids will understand, huh.” Oh, wait and see, you bastard.
“Alright, you’ve looked, let’s go through it one bag at a time. Oat, Frong, the first bag, did King and Bom answer correctly?” Why do you have to make it suspenseful, do you know I’m getting anxious? My pants are all wet from the dew on the grass. If I stand in the damp area a bit longer, mushrooms might sprout.
“They got it right.”
“Yay, what do you say now, I was right!” I looked pleased, as if to say, ‘The first bag was right, the others will always be right too’, who’s the egg-layer? Whatever.
“I’m right, aren’t I, bastard?” I knew it, but I just wanted to mock.
“Bohn, if you answer wrong and have to slide down the pole, I’ll stop being mad at you.”
“Really?”
“Oh, yeah.” I rested my chin, looking at him. Even though it seems like we’ve made up now, why am I so soft? I should have stayed mad at him for a year or two, that would be nice.
“Then…if you answer wrong and have to slide down the pole, I’ll…”
“What?”
“I’ll love you even more than I already do. Ha.”
“Uh, you…” Damn, always with the silly humor, but why do I always react like this? It must be because of his annoying charm, why are you smiling so smugly? Are you on drugs, (cool), or what, you bastard, damn!
“Will they know we’re not alone in the middle of the wilderness?”
“Exactly, and will they know how jealous I am?”
“I want to try eating the grass they’re sitting on to see if it’s as sweet as his humor. Let’s boil the grass to survive, you guys.”
“That’s a good idea, let’s export it instead, you guys, ‘Savage Idiot Sweet Grass’, the slogan could be, ‘Not sweet enough, and the seller will show you his eggs’, that would be good, wouldn’t it?” What are they talking about…is this gossip or what, and they’re even looking at us while saying it.
Better focus on the event, we’ve reached the last jar. Neither team has made a mistake yet, trust me, my team is all correct! The last jar for Bohn’s team is the one Phii Frong is eyeing repeatedly.
“Okay, are we right…?”
“Ha, I’m not mad at you anymore, I love you even more now.” I and Bohn said at the same time, oh, you bastard. Do you think you’ll win? You won’t fool me, bastard.
“And you’ll be heartbroken.”
“We’ll find out soon, Bohn.” I shrugged, gave a wicked smile before turning my attention back to the front. Phii Frong made a throat-slashing gesture, mouthing, “You’re sliding down the pole.” and then made some annoying gestures. You’re definitely in trouble, you leech. Look, Phii Oat hasn’t shown any reaction, which means my group isn’t wrong, right? Let me set up the camera for a moment, heh.
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