Don't call the police!

Lee Qingya had just finished paying the cashier for all the goodies he bought for his young master and was just waiting for the change. Today, his task was to purchase a freshly made vanilla apple tart and other pastries for Zhang Chenric to munch on whilst he studied for an upcoming assessment for the exchange program he applied for.

Actually, Prosecutor Zhang Jun had already secured the slot for his son. However, a month ago, the young master went to his father's office and had a word with him. He told his father that he didn't want to get anything that he didn't work hard for. Also, by getting the program slot without having to do anything Zhang Chenric felt like his father had belittled him and had no confidence in his capabilities.