"By the way, I've been wondering for a while now... What's up with that baseball bat of yours?"
Xiu almost choked on the juice that she had been drinking but she blinked at him as if she didn't understand his meaning at all.
"It's customized so I assume there's a story behind it," Xin Zimen sounded very certain with his own conjecture.
"There is no story," she refused to budge. He didn't have to know it.
Xin Zimen smiled seeing her reaction. "Oh, there is always a story. But you don't want to share that's a whole different story." Seeing her hesitation, he decided to drop the topic. He suddenly laughed to himself saying, "Let me teach you how to throw a punch. Otherwise, you might really break your knuckles next time."
"I know how to throw a punch," grumbled Xiu seeing him laugh at her so carelessly. But with the way, he threw his head back and guffawed really eased her nerves. It made him look really different.
