A certain group is glaring at Feng Xiaoxi's group, clearly not happy with the meager attention they're getting. This group is called Soaring Lions. The group's leader is no other than Jang Euyim. The heir of the Jang's family business. He looks exceptionally dangerous and devilishly handsome with his slanted eyes and thick eyebrows.
He glanced at Feng Xiaoxi then locked his gaze at the person next to her who keeps clinging at her. His expression contorted. His groupmates were able to witness his change in expression and look at where is looking at. All of their faces turn sour, they suddenly heard a quiet laugh coming from their leader. They look back at him and can't help but wonder what he is thinking about.
The first day of registration has ended. Feng Xiaoxi and her group were about to part ways when Jang Miyue invited them to dine together since it's almost time for dinner anyway. Jang Miyue brought them to a restaurant owned by their family. He ordered a hot pot, barbecues, beers, and milk for the kiddo then he leads them to a room saved for the VIPs. Along the way, Jang Miyue chatted with the group. He opened the VIP room made only for the family members and was dumbfounded to see that there's a group inside the room before them. The room is very lively but the moment Jang Miyue opened the door the room quiet down. They're confused because no one can use this room except if he's from the Jang Family. Their leader is the heir of the family's business and they always use the room under his name.
The group inside the room all stared at the person who opened the door and the group behind him. Realizing who is it their gazes turned feisty. Jang Miyue scanned the room and saw a very familiar face.
"Excuse me." Jang Miyue was about to close the door when someone spoke from the room.
"Hey, that's your little brother right?" A guy with quite a long hair that reaches his shoulders asked.
"Yes, Jean, indeed that's him." Jang Euyim confirmed. He holds a glass full containing vodka and drinks it in one gulp. "It's quite unpleasant to see him fawning around someone again. He's ruining the Jang's image."
"Well, why don't you invite your brother to join us? So you can keep an eye on him." Jean suggested.
Jang Euyim stayed silent and said nothing. He just stared at his brother.
"Miyue, let's go. I'm getting hungry." Mo Weimei butted in and started tugging Jang Miyue's shirt.
"I'll get going." Jang Miyue excused himself and quickly closed the door.
Mo Weimei dragged Jang Miyue to the nearest VIP room and the rest of the group followed them. She asked the stuff if there's a reservation. The stuff shook saying that there's none and opened the door for them.
Inside the room, the group is quiet and they notice that Jang Miyue appeared gloomy and not in the mood.
"Lowly being, aren't you suppose to order food for us? Or you're just going to sit there looking like a sorry dog."
"You! Stop calling me lowly being you kiddo!"
"Right! I'm hungry already!"