Life As A Servant 63 Chapter 63 : Spilled Wine

A blond youth with flashy earing and a white tuxedo came up to Cara and nonchalantly asked her while giving a mocking glance to the expressionless Bin. The girl snorted and said

"Just now, he whispered disgusting things to me and threatened to hit me."

She twisted some of the truth and didn't forget to over-complicate the matter, putting all the blame on Bin, who chose not to talk and listen to her nonsense.

The annoying brat spent half a minute spouting a bunch of lies about how Bin disrespected her and 'doesn't know his place' and so on while the blond youth along with other friends quietly listened.

"Hey, how can you talk to our friend like that? Do you think this is a place for your playground?"

At first, the youth wasn't aware that Bin was only a servant so he was just going to slightly provoke him, however, once Cara mentioned Bin's background and his status, the blond youth grew bolder.

He walked in front of Bin and repeatedly 'hit' Bin's chest with his finger, clearly planning to embarra.s.s him. As for, Bin, the target of this humiliation, he just let out a sigh and inwardly thought

'And here I was wondering where all those haughty rich boys were… seems they were here all along.'

"Hey! I'm talking to you!"

In the end, the youth pushed Bin against the wall while raising his voice, attracting more attention from the nearby crowd. Even Melissa, who was busy talking with other students turned her head. A smile appeared on the girl's face, who was eager to see how Bin will react to this.

He even dared to attack her earlier today so he obviously won't accept being humiliated like this or so thought Melissa.

The master, Jasmine, also heard the small commotion occurring at the other end of the room. Once she saw the two disputing parties, she frowned and hesitated on whether to interfere or not. She clearly and repeatedly warned Bin not to cause any trouble or offend anyone of the students.

Most of them had a special background and provoking them will lead to nothing but endless trouble.

"Is he the servant you spoke of?"

Unlike her, Joseph appeared interested in Bin. He focused on the pale-faced youth and a.s.sessed him from head to toe before asking Jasmine.

In response, she nodded her head and spoke with a low voice

"Even though I told him not to cause any trouble… *sigh*"

Joseph chuckled and a.s.sured her

"Don't worry, they won't cause much trouble, after all, the princ.i.p.al is here."

…

'd.a.m.n it, If I hadn't promised her, I would have beaten the living s.h.i.t of this idiot.'

Currently, Bin was working and he did indeed promise Jasmine to lay low and avoid fights. The thing is, trouble came to him and at this point in time, it's a bit too late to 'avoid' it.

He knew that if he were to act rashly and retaliate, it'll affect Jasmine and possibly get him fired, which is something he can't afford. He's not a person who easily accepts being humiliated but if it's for his sister, he'll do everything, even begging.

To hold himself back, Bin clenched his fists and glared at the blond youth, who was grinning at him.

"Look, he's clenching his fists! You better prepare yourself, Edward, he's going to attack you hahahahaha"

One of the young men next to Cara mockingly said that while pointing at Bin's clenched fists.

Edward, the blond youth, glanced at Bin's fists then leaned his head closer while saying

"Ha! Why don't you try hitting me then? See what happens."

Bin ignored him and remained motionless, neither saying or doing anything. After a short time pa.s.sed, the blond youth grew bored of Bin's lack of reaction so he just softly slapped him while saying

"Tonight is supposed to be a celebration so I'll let you off this time."

Though, before he left, Edward actually grabbed one of his friend's wine gla.s.ses and spilled it on Bin's face, causing the crowd to gasp but, of course, no one interfered or voiced their thoughts. It's just like this everywhere, no one wants to get involved.

Even the princ.i.p.al, whose attention also shifted to this small commotion, remained silent, choosing to let the youths take of this dispute if it can be called so.
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The wine not only splashed on his face but also on his new black suit but Bin didn't seem that affected. He casually wiped the wine off his face then glanced at the far away Jasmine, who was giving him a weird look.

Not wanting to remain there any second longer, he exited to the balcony to get some fresh air and calm himself down. What made it worse is the high concentration of Mana present here, which was urging him to vent his pent up anger.

His slightly trembling hands were hidden in his pockets so that people don't mistake it as fear or something like that. Everything returned to normal a bit after that. Care seemed satisfied by Edward's action so she went about her business.

The only one who was still focused on Bin was Melissa, who was actually frowning, wanting to know why he showed no reaction. It's definitely not like him to be quiet which is why she was so confused.

She followed him to the balcony only to see him crouching in a corner and holding his chest. Fortunately, he did hear some footsteps so he quickly stood up and faced her.

"Well, that was quite the show."

Still expressionless, Bin replied:

"You liked it, huh."

The girl shrugged her shoulders while adding:

"It would've been exciting if you retaliated. If it's that one-sided, it's pretty boring."

She walked next to him and lowered her voice while saying:

"But… it was not quite like you to receive such humiliation without doing anything back."

"Not quite like me? You don't even know me so why don't you mind your d.a.m.n business."

As he heard his hostile tone, Melissa giggled but didn't say anything. A few seconds later, Jasmine appeared in the balcony too. Once she located her servant, she walked up to him, pa.s.sed a handkerchief and worryingly said

"Are you alright?"

"Nothing to fret over."

He wiped the wine on his wet suit using the handkerchief while giving a simple answer. From the outside, he really did look okay but the sickness was truly showing its monstrous effects the more he remained here. Sure, whatever happened inside did infuriate him but what he cares about the most now is calming himself his body, which was acting strangely.