Chapter 384: Triple Snow, Who Does Not Recognize You.

He snapped out of it almost instantly. Nearby, Wayne Don and Milo Hanson were standing dumbfounded, staring at him, as Wayne stammered, "B-Bates… Bates Family Young Master?!"

Why hadn't he left yet?!

Milo was startled as well, watching the slush and bits of snow tumble off Noah Bates's face. The expression on his face now looked downright icy, chilling and intimidating.

Milo shrank back nervously, "What are you doing here?"

Noah reached through the car window, grabbing a napkin to wipe his face. Then he looked at Milo and said, "Why can't I be here?"

Milo treaded cautiously, "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

Just as Milo finished speaking, the little girl who had thrown the snowball earlier at Wayne Don hurled another packed snowball, *thwack*, smacking Noah Bates square in the face.

Noah Bates: "…"

Milo and Wayne stood still, torn between fear and the urge to laugh. In the end, neither could hold back—they both toppled backward into the snow, laughing uncontrollably.