You are invited

"You are blushing," the man commented before moving his attention to the screen of his computer.

YanJun pressed his palm on his face and looked away.

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That day went by fast because they were busy. YanJun felt it ended pretty fast because his days had felt extraordinarily fast for the past few days.

He was done with his registration and he was waiting for their response. The master of the house did not stay in his room that night which relieved all the worries he felt during the day.

He snuggled into the bed subconsciously in search of a particular heat his body got familiar with last night. He was almost restless throughout the night and he could not understand why he felt that way.

It felt very frustrating when he woke up the following morning feeling like he did not sleep throughout the night. He groaned as he sat up. His body ached when he tried to stretch. He looked at the door and that made him drag his body up from the bed.

The man told him he going to introduce his son to him during lunch and he felt that was very sudden since he had not completely agreed to be with the man.

He had to praise the man on his mind for being as courageous enough to let him meet his son.

He would only let someone he trusts around his son if he ever has one and the man was letting him meet his son when despite how much he did not want to be an international recognized murderer, he could not help but think that perhaps killing the man would be the best escape plan for him.

If that was not enough reason for the man to rethink his decision to let him meet his son because the moment that thought came up, he brushed it off, he should know that anyone in his position would be willing to use any means to escape.

Overall, he could not understand why the man thought it was a good idea to let him meet his son. There were so many reasons why he would wait forever to introduce his son to YanJun if he was in Mingyu's position.

He went to the gym to burn the fat that eating and relaxing alone had accumulated in his body. His breakfast was served almost as soon as he was done dressing up. He glanced at the door for the nth expecting that man to push it open at any time.

When the particular knock, he awaited did not come even after he was done eating his breakfast, he decided to give up. He picked a new book to read since it seemed like he was going to stay indoors again today.

It was not until lunchtime Mrs. Ye Miao knocked on the door to invite him to the central house where the master of the house stayed for lunch.

He changed his outfit wearing almost the same simple casual outfit before following her out of the room. Mingyu took him around the house only yesterday but it was still so confusing to figure out his way through the mansion. He had to say that it was unnecessarily large for his taste.

The dining table was still made ready for lunch when he got to the dining hall. It had a tastefully perfect contemporary traditional style to it and the number of chairs around the large table was unnecessary.

A man and his son lived in a house that could house a whole village at a party and the dining hall had a lot of wasted spaces that fit perfectly to match the style.

As someone who shared a dormitory with seven other boys when he newly arrived in Korea, he was someone who could not ignore over spaciousness.

He came from a wealthy home himself or he would never have gotten kidnapped but when he moved away from home at a young age, he was forced to work hard for everything he wanted.

He could not remember vividly the reason he was bent on leaving the country as soon as he woke up from a coma in the hospital but he concluded some years later.

Then in the hospital, he simply felt like he had to leave at all costs and Korea was on his mind all along. His parents did all they could to persuade him to stay at the age of fourteen but there was nothing they did that could change his mind.

He concluded that he left to escape the wealth his parents had that made him get kidnapped. If they had been a humble family then, he would have never gotten kidnapped.

He blamed his traumas and the loss of part of his memory on their wealth for a long time. That was what kept him going even when it felt like he might never make any progress. When he began finding peace in music, he started working hard to create more music and make his fans happy.

The hardship reduced a lot and when his wealth increased, he had long gotten healed from the past traumas. Seeing this man's wealth and the fact that he was going to meet his son soon reminded him of his past.

Thinking that his son was also given birth into such a wealthy home and has to be guarded half of the time to protect him felt very relatable.

His parents' wealth then was very insignificant compared to this man's wealth so imagining the fear the man had to live in concerning his child's well-being made him wonder why the man was bold enough to let him meet his son.

He could have really bad motives. He could kidnap the boy in replace for his escape. He shook his head firmly, the thought of harming a child made his hairs rise. He rubbed his arm before sitting down at the table in a spot that would not make him an obstruction to those getting the table ready for lunch.

"Master Lu invites you to his study, come with me," Ye Miao informed him.

YanJun hesitated. He knew the man could be very shameless and someone as thin-skinned as he was would not be able to survive that.