The King Of School
Chapter 92

Just as Brian and Zoya are drifting in gazes at each other. Suddenly a waiter wearing a face mask smashed into Brian and spilled a glass of juice on his clothes.

Brian, who had been in a peaceful mood, was immediately enraged and roared in annoyance, "Are you blind, look what you've done to my clothes?"

Brian from birth suffers from mysophobia, he really does not accept his clothes affected by juice spills. Right now he was so upset that he wanted to slap the servant's face.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it, here let me take care of it." the waiter seemed to regret what he did and wanted to fix it by asking Brian to let go of his vest.

But Brian immediately brushed off the servant's hand and pushed him to the floor, "Hey, don't you dare touch me."

Everyone in the room noticed Brian.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Kiara and Marcell also approached immediately.

Brian's face was darker as night, the corners of his lips as thin as slices of paprika fell down to form an arc arch.

While the waiter was lying on the floor, looking so frightened looking into Brian's eyes. Indeed, Brian's brutal eyes, more cruel than all the torture on the face of this earth. The people who looked directly at Brian's cold eyes would definitely shiver instantly.

"Master forgive me, I beg you!" the waiter crept down Brian's feet and pleaded sincerely. He looked so sorry and frightened that if he could go to the market for a while to buy durian, he would use the durian leather as his footwear resting on Brian's forgiveness.

Seeing how pitiful the scene was, it made Zoya's mind tremble. Although this person standing before him looks like a great big man who dominates everything, Zoya emboldens herself to stop Brian from acting rudely towards the servant. "Young master, let me take care of your clothes. Don't be so aggressive like this, she's not on purpose anyway."

Brian looked at Zoya's face wryly as he exclaimed, "From accident to habit, did you know that? I've never tolerated this kind of mistake." Brian was about to kick the waiter, but was immediately restrained by Zoya.

"Young master, please control your anger. Don't let the slightest problem cause a bad perspective in everyone's heart towards you." said Zoya.

Brian flinched and finally regained his senses, Zoya was right! Why should he be so angry just because of this little matter? Suddenly he recalled his childhood memories, his arrogant nature is the result of his father's upbringing. Now it was already ingrained in his heart, and it was extremely difficult to gouge out.

Marcell then tried to mediate the matter.

"Brian, Zoya's right. Why magnify a little problem like this, after all it's just a lemonade juice spill, you can dry it out in two minutes. But yeah, you're a guy with mysophobia. So no wonder a perfect man like you, would be uncomfortable wearing clothes that you already consider flawed."

Marcell continued, "I have some clothes like this above, so you can replace them if you don't like your clothes anymore."

Kiara then immediately related Marcell's words, "Well, go change your clothes above. After that we'll continue our dance." Kiara looks very hopeful to see her brother and Zoya dance today, so she continues to persuade Brian.

But now Brian's reluctance has returned. The waiter threw a small pebble, breaking the glass wall that had just warmed Brian's heart.

"Young master calm yourself down, come on! Let me dry your vest." Zoya gently reached into Brian's palms.

Like a lion bowing to its handler, the iceberg covering Brian's face melted away. Seeing Zoya's sweet smile, her heart felt at peace.

"Alright, this time I'll let you go." Brian said indifferently to the waiter.

Hearing that, the waiter directly banged his head against the floor and thanked Brian, "Thank you sir, thank you."

Brian took a step back to avoid the waiter who was about to kiss his feet, cynically he said, "That's enough, get out of my sight now!"

After he finished watching the waitress who had been inching away from there, Brian then continued to say to Zoya and Kiara, "Let's go home!"

Kiara of course spontaneously refused, "Sister, we've only been here for half an hour. Why are you in such a hurry."

"If you don't want to come home with me it's okay, you can stay here" Brian replied slowly, but with a strict meaning.

Kiara started whining.

"Sister-in-law look at him, let's persuade him to stay even longer. I still haven't seen you dance. How can I sleep well tonight." Kiara complains to Zoya like a crybaby, usually this will only happen if her mother is with her as well.

It seems that Kiara really already considers Zoya like her own sister, it makes Zoya feel very dazed and awkward. Plus at this time everyone continued to pay attention to the drama they were doing at the moment.

"Kiara, stop acting like a child." asked Zoya in a soft voice.

Brian squinted his eyes at Kiara and Zoya, before he started to pull out his phone which had been shaking.

There were a dozen missed calls from Sean.

Why is Sean trying to reach me, does he know anything about Vince's plans? brian murmured in his heart, while looking around the area.

Then Brian decided, "Miss, come with me to the second floor, come on." Brian then moved from there.

Zoya paused for a moment to look at Brian meaningfully, before finally her shoulders were patted by Kiara, "Wait for your sister, let's quickly follow her!"

Zoya nodded and immediately chased after Brian.

"Hey what are you guys looking at, let's start the party again!" kiara exclaimed to everyone who had been silent since he noticed Brian's short drama.

On the second floor outside.

Brian took off his vest very gracefully, and gave it to Zoya as he said, "Didn't you want to clean it? Dry this before I finish calling!" there was a playful look in Brian's eyes.

Zoya gasped in disbelief as she asked, "What do you mean this young master, how is it?"

"Just after I finish calling, my vest should be reusable. I don't want to know how you do it, you might blow it dry."

"You must be out of your mind, you seem to be venting your frustration on me right now, right?" Zoya used to puff her cheeks if she was upset, making her face look even more cute and adorable.

This is the expression that Brian likes most from Zoya.

Brian then immediately turned to walk towards the edge of the porch, while trying to call back Sean. Soon his call was answered.

Sean's voice from across the phone shuddered slightly as he greeted Brian. "Brian, this is bad, Vince has asked someone to put some bombs in that place. You need to get out of there!"

"Well, what did you just say?"