Guards For The Princess

Chapter 79: Unaffordable

"Really, Aviator. You keep giving me surprises for surprises!" tang San exclaimed as he read the many lines of text in Ardian Prasetya's recipe. There is no way the man is writing nonsense, most people will not even be able to write some characters for the name of Eastern medicine that Ardian Prasetya has noted.

"Aren't we just talking about this? Don't call me by that name again, I'm Ardian Prasetya." Ardian Prasetya.

"OK, sure. Ardian Prasetya!" Tang San nodded as he inserted the paper into his breast pocket carefully. The former captain and his partner had written the recipe, and he was ready to entrust it with his life. "You're really something, honestly no wonder Little Princess likes you so much." The name froze Ardian Prasetya's smile in an instant. It took a long time before he raised his head again. "Does he... still remember me?"

"She asked about you the last time I met her." Tang San replied confidently. "That's probably just a random question that came to her mind." Ardian Prasetya said with a bitter smile, the two of them are from different worlds. They are not meant to be one.

There was no equality among the people, and it was a fact that Ardian Prasetya firmly held in his heart. For now, at least, he had no means to provide for her, nor give her a viable future. The people who wanted to kill him were still alive, as were the people he wanted to kill.

"Are you going to run away again? With that pool crap again?" Tang San's eyes burned once more as he glared at Ardian Prasetya. Tang San's sudden reaction shocked Ardian Prasetya, but a sudden realization flashed through his mind. "Biter, do you like it?"

Tang San was speechless hearing the question. "At that time, there wasn't anyone on the team who wasn't...." Trying to reason. However, the statement instead confirmed Ardian Prasetya's suspicions.

"Good, you two are a good couple." Ardian Prasetya understood Tang San's position in the social pyramid, his house was parallel to his house, and the two were good enough for each other.

"What are you trying to say?" Tang San jumped up, as if his legs had been stepped on. His face blackened as he pointed at Ardian Prasetya. "What do you think I am, Ardian Prasetya? Do you think I'm a piece of trash who happily touched my brother's own girl!?"

"Young Master of the Tang family, she's not my girl anymore." Ardian Prasetya answered flatly and shook his head. "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm leaving. The thing that Chen Sisi is concerned about, I will hand it to you, I'm sure it's not a problem is it? Captain." With that, Ardian Prasetya left.

"I really want to kill you!" Tang San gritted, sending a fist onto Ardian Prasetya's back. Ardian Prasetya's palm flew out and grabbed Tang San's arm, his head still facing towards him. "I'd be so happy if anyone could kill me."

Tang San understood very well, the difference between an ordinary human like him and Ardian Prasetya like heaven and Earth, what a superhuman strength. Reluctantly, he loosened the strength in his arms, and Ardian Prasetya loosened his grip in response. Ardian Prasetya opened the door, and stepped out of Tang San's office.

His face remained calm, but his emotions made him recall, and he recalled the days of war, and to the girl, where destiny gave and took from her.

He always saw those eyes, and hatred and sorrow in them. It also forced him to wake up from his evening training session. Can he really forget it? Clearly incapable, it was a gaze that no one would ever forget, except Death.

Ardian Prasetya knows his place, as always. Those shining eyes are not for him, not in this life. Seventeen-year-old Ardian Prasetya may find it hard to accept it, but he currently understands the glaring atrocities of society.

Chasing him would only cause trouble for the people around him - their houses were out of alignment, he was a nobody, how could one crave a Royal Princess? That shit just got a place in fairy tales.

The phone at the police station has never stopped ringing since the police arrested Ardian Prasetya. First of all Tang Ryuji, the principal. They took the principal's phone call quite seriously, and they promised to investigate the matter personally.

The phone calls after that, however, spiraled out of control. Uncle Ken's trust emissary Angkara Grub called, and then his own chairman. Helpless, the Director then contacted Chen Sisi, intending to ask him to speed up and handle the case with absolute justice, to prevent the rumors from spreading. However, Chen Sisi told her that Tang San had taken over a lot of things, so the Director called Tang San's phone number.

"What's? Ardian Prasetya has been released?" Director's amazed. "Yes, it's just a bunch of gangsters barging into the schoolyard. Ardian Prasetya had absolutely nothing to do with it. I sent him back after some interrogation. Tang San reported, his tone was as calm and clear as ever."

"Fyih, I get it, that's good news." The director heaved a sigh of relief, he would rather not be under the pressure of those bearers. Chen Sisi was also a little surprised at how quickly Tang San released Ardian Prasetya, but he was already prepared for it as he brought her in.

Ardian Prasetya is not responsible for anything at all. He has also interrogated Executive minions Kim, and the two admit that they went to school following Ardian Prasetya to give him trouble. Ardian Prasetya only attacked back in self-defense.

Chen Sisi could not help but hold back as he looked at Tang San who was now calm. "Captain, do you know Ardian Prasetya?"

"No, I mistakenly thought he was my friend, I was too excited there." Tang San explained with a laugh. "Sorry, I hope I didn't give you too big of a surprise, hahaha."

Ardian Prasetya had asked her not to reveal who she was, and Tang San respected her friend's wishes. "No, I'm fine," Chen Sisi said as he shook his head. However, he hesitated, what kind of friend was that, which even made Captain Tang lose his composure like that?

Ardian Prasetya was just about to stop the taxi when he saw Uncle Ken's car driving towards him. Uncle Ken lowered the window and poked his head out to greet him. "Son, Ardian. Come inside."