Wang Yifan walks  towards his younger brother. Under the blazing summer sun, Yifan stared at his younger brother, and he sighed, "Listen, Kid.." He mumbled in response to his brother earlier speech, "What now, Fan?" Jackson look up to him as he fix his eye glasses for the sixth time since they arrived at the Stone's Summer Camp,

"Can you just chill?" Yifan remarked with obvious annoyed tone, 

"Yup, Jack, just chill," Mark added as he fanned himself with the summer's issues celebrity magazine in his right hand, 

"Yeah, right Tuan, chill."  Jackson repeated back to Mark. "Don't imitate Yifan's speech. He is a derelict, a true degenerate. Did you know that he is currently in the process of repeating his lost in his school's Tennis Open Championship? It's not a good thing, since he is not suppose to be in Tennis, but into Golf or at least Badminton. He is just not a Tennis person. " He bellowed,

"Chill Wang, don't be jealous.. Your brother is just naturally cooler than you. And that's okay. You can leave your thick grandpa-like glasses if you want to," Mark response playfully  and have a fist pump with Yifan

"Just right Mark, he's just... not born to be cool, sorry not sorry. And see ya guys after the camp !" He waved before heading back to the car. He slammed the Jeep door and started the engine.

"Taeyeon !!" A high note voice call from the far, Taeyeon searching for the boy,

"Oh, Chanyeol !" She waved to a  boy in his red Hond