
Xuin immediately got out of the underground garage and carried out his duties as a milk courier.
During the trip, Xuin switched on Bluetooth-mode and set a song from his favorite track list.
After traveling a long way, Xuin finally found the address that corresponds to the address given by Ranran earlier.
Xuin looked at the client's house in amazement.
He had never seen such a big house before. To his amazement, Xuin almost forgot that he was delivering milk.
Xuin finally knocked on the gate and a man appeared who seemed to be listening to music using earphones.
"Who are you ??"
ask the man
"Ah yes, I came to deliver milk ordered by Mr. Yang XuTong. Are you the person I maxed out for ??"
Ask Xuin
"I'm sorry, I'm his son. Introduce me Yang YanKen, son of Yang XuTong CEO of Cube Hotel"
yanken said as he folded his earphones and put them in his pocket
*Ah.... deservedly, a big house, luxurious facilities and have a handsome son, it turns out that person CEO*
muttered Xuin
"So, are you going to put in all these milk packs ??"
Ken asked while pointing at the garage of the Xuin
"Ah yes. If allowed, I'll go in"
said Xuin with a smile
"alright. You can come in. Do you need the recipient's signature ??"
ask Ken again
"Ah yes. I need a real signature. For the safety of our company"
said Xuin while preparing the paper and the bullpen
"alright. You can come in. Go to the guest room and put the milk boxes there. I'll call my father first"
Said Yanken coldly
"Ah okay. Thanks !!"
Said Xuin who said to Yanken from afar.
Finally, Xuin moved all the milk boxes and headed straight for the living room. Xuin, tired, finally sat down in front of the porch while wiping sweat with his arm.
Suddenly, next to Xuin was a man who thrust a tissue at him that almost made Xuin surprised
"Ah yes, thank you very much"
said Xuin to the man
"Together, who are you ??"
ask the man and sit down next to Xuin
"I'm the one who delivers this milk"
"Oh. By the way, I'm Yang LiChen, Yang Xutong's last son"
lichen
Yes, Chen was Yang Xutong's last child.
Chen was born 8 months before his mother died.
Even so, he still runs his career as an experienced gamer and does not forget his school obligations with pleasure.
"Ah, Wang Xuin, 25 years old. It's nice to get acquainted"
answer Xuin
"Oh ?? You're older than me"
ask Chen
"really ?? How old are you ??"
ask Xuin curiously
"This year, I'm 23 years old internationally. If you may know, other than delivering milk, what have you been doing lately ??"
asked Chen curiously
"I'm very interested in art. Whether it's drawing, language or music, I still love it"
answer Xuin with pride
"What about the academy lesson ?? do you like it too ??"
ask Chen again
"Just some like math and science. That's all I'm fighting for"
answer Xuin
"Ah~ so apparently ?? Means, we have the same attraction !!"
said Chen
"really ??"
ask Xuin
"Yes. All my family members mastered some art. Both of my sisters can play music !! like the violin, guitar and piano and my father mastered several languages such as English, Japanese, cantonese and could play zhngo (chinese flute made of wood) "
said Xuin
"So apparently~"
said Xuin
As they were talking, there was suddenly an old geezer approaching Xuin and Chen who were talking
"What are you guys talking about ??"
ask the old man
* Wait, isn't that........ *