Bang Chan

Your friendship had lasted for over 10 years. You trusted each other, always tried to support each other, were almost like brother and sister. Many thought you were a couple, but you always denied it.

Bang Chan is your trusted friend. You met completely by chance back in middle school. He accidentally spilled some juice on you, and you, deciding to get revenge, tried to splash him with your juice, but it burst in your hands. You laughed for a long time.

On a warm, sunny day, Chan called you early in the morning and invited you to the annual festival. You agreed. Arriving at the festival square, you took his hand and ran to explore.

You stopped at a kiosk. Chan was talking to someone on the phone, and you stood nearby and decided to play a joke. You slowly approached him, and when he turned around, you pretended to be busy with something. When you were close enough, you kicked him in the ass. He got angry, but said nothing.

The festival was almost over. You were standing there chatting with a friend when you turned around and saw Chan slowly approaching with a strange smile. You immediately understood everything and took off running. He rushed after you, shouting:

• Where are you going, you naughty girl?