Quickly, she added, “God, Xiaojun, what the hell…” “Good-” Y/n exclaimed before she could stop herself. “They threw Xiaojun and his friends in jail last night.” Zemin snapped. Who do they think they are?” He was muttering under his breath. Y/n, her dad, and Lucas quickly caught up to him, unsure of what was going on. His wife and some of Xiaojun’s cousins were trailing after him. Zemin was storming out of the estate, still in his silky black pajamas and gold robe. Unbeknownst to Y/n, Lucas was trailing after her, but upon seeing her father, he quickly high tailed it out of there. “Are you-” He paused, looking behind her. “Yes of course.” She tried to assure him. “I was asleep, I MEAN, I went for a walk.” She replied, stumbling over her words. “Where were you?” He asked, checking her over for any injuries. He let out a relieved sigh before giving her a hug. Quickly, she came up behind him and tapped him on the back. Racing through the gardens, she found her dad searching by the fountain for her. She shook her head, trying to wake herself up mentally.
Y/n’s eyes widened as she turned to Lucas. Dad’s looking for you and he doesn’t look too happy.” “Wow.” Her sister sounded just as shocked as she did. “I guess I was just really tired last night.” Looking around, Y/n shook her head, bewildered. Answering the call, she groggily said, “Hello? Isla? What’s wrong?” Her phone started buzzing and she sat up to see what it was going off for. He couldn’t help himself from leaning forward to brush his lips next to hers when she started to stir. Nevertheless, even with her marker moustache, she looked as beautiful as ever to him. Honestly, it served her right for falling asleep like that. She had shifted to laying on a haybale, giving Lucas the perfect opportunity to draw a real moustache on her. Early in the morning, the rooster crowed, rousing everyone but Y/n.
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