"I'm not letting him leave with that psycho." Granted, right now Xue Yang was looking pretty harmless, even kind of strangely cute, with powdered sugar on his cheek, but he had seen him threaten Yihao so casually before.

"We're just gonna go over there and pick something while you sit down. Relax. Come on, kid, I have snack money." Xue Yang gestured to the counter, now that they'd reached Starbucks, and Chenglei still wasn't sure, so he looked Yihao.

"Yell for me if anything happens, yeah?" He wasn't liking any of this, but he supposed he had to find out what the deal was.