Fake friends

Kan balled his fist. Did Ansel know who he was talking to?

"C'mon, Ansel, I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to the girls. I hope you weren't expecting me to invite your kind to our table?" Kan said with raised brow, he saw as Ansel slammed his palm on the table.

Kan didn't care about what Ansel was feeling, he went ahead to introduce himself.

"I'm Kan Bush, the only heir to the Bush family's wealth."

Ansel scoffed loudly. "I don't care who you are."

Kan was taken aback, he felt like Ansel was indeed a rude pauper.

He went on to sit beside Ansel but Ansel pushed him away before he could.

"Don't think you would get the chance to sit beside me." Ansel said with a tone that could make a chill run down anyone's spine.

Kan overlooked it and decided not to think much about it.

'Ansel must be new in the city' Kan thought to himself and used that as an excuse to spare Ansel.

"How about I introduce myself to you again. I'm sure you wouldn't want to experience the wrath of the Bush family