"Ara ara, your servant is quite the glutton, Jasmine."Whether it"s because of her usual playful behavior or some other reason, Melissa kept paying attention to Bin until he finished all the plates. Just when she was going to order the waiter to bring some more, Jasmine snorted and was first to call him.
"Hmpf! As a master, it"s my duty to feed my servant, how can I let her do that at my place."
Jasmine ordered expensive dishes to be brought but Melissa did the same. A compet.i.tion began between them but unlike Jasmine who displayed a cold and emotionless face, Melissa covered her mouth and giggled.
"Melissa. You can stop now, I"ll feed my own servant."
"Hehe, but isn"t it a bit too late to say that? I already ordered some dishes for him."
For the spectators, they could see lightning sparks come out of both their eyes then crash into each other. Rivalry at its best, ladies and gentleman.
As for Bin, he totally paid no heed to them and gulped anything that was presented in front of him. Of course, he wasn"t someone who accept kindness without feeling the least bit thankful, when he recovers enough, he would properly thank Melissa even if she has ulterior motives by doing this.
After eating to his fill, Bin looked at the remaining full dishes with a sad look, it would be a waste to not eat all of these. Plus, the waiter just brought a few desserts. Before he could go, Bin stopped him and asked
"Can you wrap these dishes for me? I want to take them home."
Not paying for anything, eating until his stomach couldn"t handle it anymore and also asking the waiter to wrap the dishes for him. Bin couldn"t become more shameless even if he tried to. Jasmine was about to snap but held back, she can"t lash out at him now.
Melissa was not as angry as Jasmine, the weirder Bin acted the more she liked it. Obedient servants are boring, they are silent, follow orders and are simply no fun, seeing such a strange person is a good entertainment.
Awkwardly, the waiter put the dishes in special plastic bags and handed them to Bin, who gladly took them. He put the bags aside and walked toward Melissa.
He was not someone to bow so easily but he got a free meal and his little sister is going to enjoy a delicious dinner, what"s there not to be happy about.
"Thank you."
No more words were needed, just two honest words to show his gratefulness.
"Ara ara, there is no need to thank me for something so trivial, hehe."
While playfully smiling, Melissa stared at Bin, she noticed that he still looked pale despite eating which made her a bit confused yet she didn"t show it.
Jasmine was expecting Bin to thank her too but after thanking Melissa, he just turned and walked to his own table, without paying her a single glance. Melissa chuckled as she saw that he didn"t speak to his own master but she didn"t comment on his actions.
"Hey, how come you thank her but not me?"
With a cold voice and a stiff face, Jasmine questioned Bin, who stared at her with a confused look for a couple of seconds before shrugging his shoulders and answering
"You"re my master, it"s your job to feed me whereas, out of kindness, she ordered some dishes for me. This and that are two different things."
"You ungrateful fool! Hmpf! Jasmine, did you hear that just now? You are not strict enough, this is your servant and not your friend, he shouldn"t talk to you with that tone!"
Cara tried to add oil to the fire but her friend Rika knew better. Servants have to obey their masters and be respectful but Bin was proposed to be a servant, not forced. If she kicks him, he"ll be in a big trouble but it"s not like he"s going to beg for her not to kick him. From his nonchalant behavior, it could be seen that he"s a tough person to deal with, or at least force him to act accordingly.
Jasmine remained silent for a brief moment before she ignored Bin and resumed eating the cake.
"Hmpf! You"re lucky we"re in public, I didn"t forget the punishment hahahaha"
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After half an hour, the girls finished talking and enjoyed their desserts. All of them got up and seemed to be leaving. Obviously, such a thing didn"t suit Bin, who suffered from stomach ache which struck him out of nowhere.
Before leaving the restaurant, he told Jasmine that he"ll go to the toilet which resulted in receiving a disgusted look from her, he ignored that stare and didn"t linger there any longer heading for the washroom, which by the way, was luxurious and clean.
"Buaaaaargh"
Bin didn"t have the time to admire the washroom as he kneeled in front of a toilet and began vomiting. Three whole minutes were spent vomiting, his head was spinning and felt like it would burst apart at any second. Believe it or not, when he finished puking, his stomach was literally empty.
All the things he just ate have been vomited to the last bit. His stomach started growling and his complexion became paler.
"f.u.c.k! What kind of sickness is this... f.u.c.k!!!"
Bin couldn"t help but inwardly curse, he detested everything about this sickness but here it is, striking him with yet another symptom.
Fortunately, no one was in the washroom to witness what happened. He didn"t vomit any blood but the sheer quant.i.ty of disgusting liquid he puked is unimaginable.
He soon got up and washed his face and cleaned his mouth. He stared at himself in the mirror, but that only made him feel a bit dizzier. If not for the wall to his right, he would have fallen. He barely managed to stand as the dizziness was getting stronger by the second.
"Splaaash"
He washed his face a few more times to clear his mind, which was a bit helpful but his body was heavy as it was a few seconds ago.
"This is nothing.... completely nothing!"
While clenching his fists and stabilizing his walking, Bin left the washroom. He forced himself to remain steady but his facial complexions were not so good, plus, he couldn"t fake that so he could only bear with it.