Chapter 130 - I’m Yours to Take
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxia felt dizzy. She was dumbfounded and didnât know what was happening.
She didnât even know what question to ask, but could only freeze on the spot and stare at Sheng Yize with puzzled eyes.
Sheng Yize chuckled quietly, which sounded both self-mocking as well as derisive of An Xiaxiaâs clumsiness.
âDo you like Qi Yanxi?â
An Xiaxia shook her head repeatedly.
âGood.â Sheng Yize looked away. âYou can ask whatever you want to ask now. If you donât know what to ask, you can always leave it until later...â
An Xiaxia jabbed her fingers together and suddenly thumped her head against the car window.
Thump â her little head hit the glass, making a muffled sound.
When Sheng Yize realized what she was doing, it was already too late to stop her. He could only watch her speechlessly as she sat back with a hand over her head and said in a pitiful tone, âSo, it wasnât a dream... ouch, that hurt!â
âYou little dumbo...â Sheng Yize remarked scornfully. However, he was already starting to caress her little head despite himself. âWhere did you get hurt? Let me rub it away.â
An Xiaxia shook off his hand nervously as if it had electrocuted her.
âSince it wasnât a dream... then you were taking advantage of me! Sheng Yize, how could you do that to me! I... Iâm going to...â She stammered and didnât know how to finish the sentence. Sheng Yize, on the other hand, was as calm as ever. âMy body is yours to take. Or, I can take care of you. Which one do you want?â
However dumb An Xiaxia might be, by now she had grasped the meaning of his unspoken words!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâ you... youâre not saying you like me, are you?â An Xiaxia was petrified.
Sheng Yize smiled. âSo, youâre not too dumb after all.â
Thump
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An Xiaxia hit her head on the window again and cried out, âIt really wasnât a dream!â
Sheng Yize was speechless.
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By the time they arrived at the An family home, An Xiaxia still felt like she was in the clouds as she walked along in a half-conscious state.
An Yibei was waiting by the front door. Seeing her come in, he marched up to her and twirled her around. âXiaxia, are you alright? Did you get hurt? Where did you go? And why are you with this little scoundrel!â
An Xiaxia was even more dizzy now and pleaded, âWaa, Brother, let go of me! It was my classmateâs prank and he took me to his house by force. Sheng Yize got me out!â
Only then did An Yibei cut her loose. He then darted a look at Sheng Yize and snorted. âGo to bed now. Iâll have a word with him.â
âOh...â An Xiaxia went back in obediently. Her head was spinning and she needed a good rest!
Because Papa An was away, the coffee shop had been closed for the past two days. An Yibei make a cup of coffee for Sheng Yize and got right to the point. âListen, I know youâre a national idol and the heir to the Sheng family, but to me, youâre no different from any random guy on the street. Therefore, keep your hands off my little sister. I cannot bring myself to even lay a finger on her for some stupid puppy love, but I wonât hesitate to break the legs of the brat drooling over her.â
The cold look on his face proved that he was a man of his word.
Sheng Yize listened to this quietly and replied with a âhm.â
âStay away from her until youâre sure of your feelings. And, sheâs young and not the smartest girl in the world. She might be gullible, but let me remind you: play tricks on her and there will be uncontrollable consequences.â An Yibei finished his coffee with a sardonic grin and rose to his feet. âBehave yourself.â
Sheng Yize suddenly asked quietly, âYou must like Xiaxia very much, donât you?â
An Yibei halted.
âSheâs my little sister. Of course I like her and care about her.â
âAnd you find my fondness for Xiaxia insincere?â