After the match was over, Zhehan decided to quietly leave.

And as he was walking outside the Arena he walked towards his horse and was ready to sit on it and leave.

But when he sat on his sword, he felt someone else climbing his horse as well and sitting behind him.

"Lord Simon." Zhehan said and Simon kept his head on his shoulder, "Let's go I am tired. Let's go to a restaurant and eat something that do you say."

Zhehan asked, "Aren't you going with the duke?"

"No, I am going with you, and come on you have to feed me your kick is making me feel pain in my chest."

"I am sorry."

"Then treat me to a good food," Simon said.

Zhehan said nothing and made his horse walk.

Once they reached a restaurant, they two got down and went inside however once they got in they were met with the disciple of the temple whom Simon had defeated and he looked quite mad when he saw them and along with him his friends also didn't look very pleased with Simon.

However, Simon ignored them but Zhehan noticed them so he grabbed Simon's hand, "Lord Simon how about we go somewhere else?"

Simon looked at him, "Why?"

"Let's just go somewhere I will take you to somewhere good."

Before Simon could say something the waiter came to him, "respected sirs, please have a seat."

He said and guide them to an empty table, Simon said, "Now that we are here what's the need to leave come sit." He said as he grabbed Zhehan's hand and made him sit down.

Zhehan sat down with him.

"What would you like to eat?" Simon asked.

"Anything will be okay."

"Hmm, they don't have anything here tell something else."

Zhenan smiled, "I'll whatever you will take."

"I see." Simon said, "Now that's a tough job"

He said and after some time he finally ordered something and then waited for their order to arrive while talking to Zhehan.

"So... you have really become a great warrior my muscles still ache after fighting with you."

Zhehan smiled, "You're welcome, I enjoyed fighting with you as well."

"When are you going to drop formalities with me just call me Simon we are the same age and besides you are the Royal disciple."

"I wouldn't dare... I know my status."

This made Simon frown and his smile vanished, "what did you say? repeat it?"

He said with anger evident in his voice.

Zhehan had no idea what to say but thankfully that waiter came with their food, "Here comes the food."

But before the waiter can keep the food down he pushed from behind and the food fell on the table Simon and Zhehan quickly got up.

"I am sorry, I am really sorry."

The waiter said sorry but Simon glared at the one who pushed him, "Hey you don't you think you should say sorry?"

The temple's disciple smiled, "Oh I am sorry lord Simon... I hope that you will forgive me."

Simon glared at him, "Apologise to him and pay for my dinner."

Zhehan looked at him and didn't know what to say however the temple's disciple thought that Simon won't do anything to him first because he was Yibo's son and Yibo is known to be a quiet and respectable person full of manner.

So his son would let them go right?

But little did he know how much of a brat Simon was.

"What are you saying Lord Simon, I hope your heart is big enough to forgive us and let us go."

"Fine apologize to the waiter and I will let you go."

"Pardon? why should I say sorry to some lowly?"

Simon moved forward and grabbed his collar the disciple was shocked when Simon spoke with gritted teeth and a menacing voice, "I said apologies to him you lowly mutt just because you are temple's disciple don't forget to forget your place that is below and will always be below me. Now be a good lowly person and apologize."

"Lord Simon..." Zhehan spoke.

The disciple was shocked but he gritted his teeth and looked at Simon with red-eyed before Simon shoved him back, "Say sorry, or should I call my father?"

The disciple looked down and apologized to the waiter he then turned to leave however Simon grabbed his shoulder and stopped him, "you have to pay as well. Don't think someone else will do that for you." He said and grabbed Disciple's wallet and gave it to the waiter.

"Now get lost," Simon said and the disciple felt so shameful that he left.

"Thank you, young lord." The waiter said once the disciple was gone.

Simon smiled at him, "No problem."

 He said and sat back at his place with Zhehan.

The waiter bought the same food for them again and they ate quietly before paying the waiter and coming out of the restaurant.

But once they came out they saw that Zhehan's horse was missing.

Zhehan looked around before he asked someone, "Excuse there was a black horse over here do you know where it went?"

The stranger said, "Oh a few angry people came out and took the horse with them."

Zhehan sighed with disbelief it was already later afternoon and it would be dark soon. 

Simon was not that sad, however, "Let's walk."

Zhehan looked at him, "But aren't you tired lord Simon?"

"Let's walk till we find a ride," Simon said and once again grabbed Zhehan's hand to walk.

"What did you mean back then?" Simon asked.

"When?" Zhehan tried to be innocent.

Simon looked at him, "Are you really going to play innocent?"

Zhehan refused to look at him, "I have no idea what are you talking about."

Simon raised a brow, "You know Zhehan it's not a good idea to provoke me."

Zhehan however said nothing.

"Alright then have it your way," he said and dragged Zhehan towards an Alleyway before he pushed him against a wall.

It was dark now and so the alley was dark as well.

Zhehan who became flustered asked, "What are you doing, Lord Simon..."

However, Simon smirked, "What do you mean? what am I doing?"

He said and leaned in, coming very close to Zhehan, who ket his hand on Simon's shoulder to push him back but he won't budge.

"Lord Simon, please back off let's talk somewhere else..."

"However Simon came closer and Zhehan had to look to the side exposing his neck, "I have no idea what are you talking about," he said and Zhehan could feel his breath on his neck.

"Okay okay, I am sorry, I am really sorry I know what are you talking about." Zhehan said quickly with closed eyes And when felt Simon;s movements stop he opened his eyes to see Simon smiling at him.

But before he could say anything anything Simon kissed him on his cheeks, making him speechless again.

Simon smiled as he saw Zhehan's reaction before grabbing his hand and walking out of the alley.

"Now tell me waht did you mean back then?"

Zhehan sighed and spoke, "What I meant was, that I know my status, no matter where I am now it won't change the fact that I come from lower caste."

Simon said nothing but his face had no expression, in his last life also Zhehan has always been repsectiful towards others always ben humble and kind towards others back then Simon did not know that it was becuase Zhehan was from lower caste hence it was in his nature to bow and behave like slave.

But thanks to Wen Qing his fte changed however old habits die hard, Zhehan didn't behave as a slave but he behaved as a good person , like a too good to be a true person.

Zhehan said, "I am already feel blessed and the lickiest eprson on earth to be taklne in by princess and getting a home, clothes, food, I don't have to beg for food anymore and don't eat food thrown on the floor, I am poweful and I have money as well.

I have so many things that I only dreamed of having... many kids that were my friends when I was a child have either died or are still living in poverty while I have everything.

I feel odd, I feel like is it  okay to have everything when the people who come from the same palce as I have nothing? I am neither upper class and niether lower. I feel out of place."

Simon heard him silently, he let Zhehan speak and let out his worries before he spoke, "Let me tell you about something."

Author's note: Gosh little babies have really grown up.