Seeing this, Wan Lee slit his eye at Faith. He opened and closed his mouth like a fish that suddenly got out of water. No words came out. In frustration, he threw his hands up, saying, "Okay. Okay. I give up!"
Faith protecting New like that made him angry and jealous. He wanted to please Faith, but it would also be good if he could kill New.
"You promised you would get along with him." Faith glared at Wan Lee.
"That's what I am trying to do."
New sniggered and rubbed Faith's head possessively, intentionally trying to annoy Wan Lee more.
"Babe, it's okay. We are not fighting. It's just that your brother gets excited easily. Must be all that drug."
"You!" Wan Lee was infuriated. Nobody had ever talked to him like that before.
"See, he can't even take a little teasing." New chuckled.
"Are you sure?" Faith met his eyes with quizzical ones. He wasn't stupid. New was being mischievous.