Chapter 300: Jealousy

"Randall, come here and help," Hall called out, seeing Randall chatting with others despite the crowd around them. Unable to bear it any longer, Hall walked over to Randall and pulled him away by the hood of his sweatshirt, which Randall had worn out that evening. After a few steps, Randall stopped, his feet firmly planted as he resisted Hall's tugging. Hall didn’t want to pull too hard and risk hurting Randall, while Randall stood his ground stubbornly like a petulant child. "Let go, I can walk myself!" Randall snapped. Hall released him and repeated, "Come help me untie this." Randall glanced at the knotted rope Hall was referring to, rolling his eyes. "Any of those girls fawning over you could untie that. Why do you need me?" Hall gently squeezed Randall’s shoulder and said kindly, "Just help me out, will you?" Randall’s outstretched hand immediately withdrew in irritation, "No! Do it yourself." "Why are you angry again, young master?" Hall leaned in, trying to understand Ra