“Pfft!” There was a loud burst of laughter. It was the kind of uncontrollable laughter that couldn’t be restrained no matter what. Lyla stared at Zich judgingly as he kept choking in laughter while clutching his stomach.  

“Can’t you stop laughing?”

“No, kukuh! I want to stop laughing too but…it’s not easy.” Zich tried to breathe calmly and stop his laughter, but his back arched as another burst of laughter came out of him.

“Does it make you that happy?”

“Isn’t that obvious? Messing with Glen is one of the most worthwhile things I do!” Then, Zich recalled his recent encounter with Glen. “It probably killed him that he couldn’t even show it on his face while I kept insulting him! He had to agree with me as I insulted him right in front of his face using his subordinates!” Zich placed his back on the ground and chuckled. 

As Lyla watched him, she thought, ‘If Glen Zenard saw you right now, wouldn’t he be even more enraged?’ Maybe he would be even more than enraged. He might collapse from the shock and die on the spot, and even then Lyla would be able to understand what had happened. Zich kept laughing non-stop after his meeting with Glen in the shop where he had relentlessly...