CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE: Exchange student

"What now?" I rudely asked my brother as soon as I entered his office.

He sighed and I raised an eyebrow. What the heck is his problem? To sigh in front of me? Does he want me to punch him? Am I his problem? Ha?!

"Come on, speak up!" I irritatingly said.

I sat down on the single sofa and crossed my legs as I looked at his secretary to gave us her brewed tea and then left. She is a creepy one, isn't she?

"What happened on your mission?"

I rolled my eyes as if he doesn't know what happened. "Brother, do you want me to dig a hole on your head? As if you didn't know what happened there," I said as I crossed my arms in my chest. He then faked he laughed. "Could you please be direct to the point? You're getting on my nerves, you know?"

He pouted his lips, what the-- "Promise me that you won't get angry," he said.

I raised my fist, "If you will continue that act then I'm really happy to give you a hard punch, you know?"