The Scum Is Unkind

BANG! CRASH! Before anyone could react, Cheng Sheng and Ling Yun were gone.

"Ah!" Ling Yun cried after Cheng Sheng pushed him to a wall while holding his collar in a tight grip he almost choked. He guesses, that if Cheng Sheng didn't need him to speak, he would've already choked him.

"Who are you?" Cheng Sheng dangerously narrowed his eyes as he raised his other hand, reading to pierce Ling Yun at any time.

Ling Yun's eyes widened. "Senior! I am Ling Yun!" he said.

"Are you threatening me?" Cheng Sheng asked.

"No!" Ling Yun shook his head. "I am only your fan!" he told him. "I admire senior, and I found that the color of senior's soul is really beautiful, so… so…" he said with a red face.

Cheng Sheng froze. "… a fan?" he muttered and looked at Ling Yun's good-looking face. Instead of looking pale because of fear, the young man is blushing furiously. "… you are my fan?" he asked. His voice sounds strange.