Christopher Chan is a prince, you live in a nearby village but you have it bad, no one likes you..they all think you're useless

On the other hand, Bangchan is praised even if he just moved his finger, his parents get him everything he wants

One Day, you were in the tall grass in your white dress, you ran and sang to yourself, Chris watched from afar, he then saw me lady own on a blanket and start to draw something

I had water colors and a pencil, with my own sketchbook, I was coloring, drawing and singing

He saw a couple of boys creeping, they wanted to splash me with water for fun but Bangchan stopped them