Alex looked at the chubby little boy in front of him, analyzing that this must be the so-called "master" of Taekwondo whom Emma had described as both fat and lame.
He stared at Kenny and nodded.
Emma’s description was spot on.
Noticing that Alex wasn’t scared and was even sizing him up, Kenny turned red with anger and pointed to the door.
"Larry's coming soon; you will get beaten up for sure!"
Following Kenny's finger, Alex saw Larry approaching quickly.
He thought for a moment, coming to a conclusion that this boy must be the one who had been bullying Emma.
He clenched his fist, ready to teach Larry a lesson once he attacked.
On the other hand, Kenny was still fueling the fire on the side.
"He's here, he's here!"
But the next second, he was dumbfounded.
This was because instead of beating up Alex, Larry smiled broadly and took out a small cake.
"Master, this is freshly made by our private chef this morning. I especially brought it for you to taste."
