Chapter 312 - I Dont Need Your Pity (2)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âAre you blind? Of course not!â Qi Yanxi bellowed defiantly.
Father Qi was so angry that his lips quivered. Lu He held his arm right away and stroked his back gently. âSir, donât get mad. Itâs not worth ruining your health over...â
She darted Qi Yanxi a gloating look as she said that.
Qi Yanxi felt his stomach turn at that disgusting look on her face, but there was nothing he could do.
His stepmother simply couldnât let a day pass without throwing some dirty water on him!
âYou skipped home just to make trouble elsewhere! Working part time in a place like this... The Qi family is ashamed even if youâre not!â Father Qi clutched his chest as he scolded Qi Yanxi, exasperated at his failure to live up to his expectations.
Papa Anâs face darkened a little at those words.
It appeared that this was Qi Yanxiâs father, and the man despised his little shop a lot...
Papa An smiled in his genteel way. âMr. Qi, I presume? How about we all sit down and have a cup of coffee... Yanxi is a good kid. Plus, whatâs wrong with earning money with oneâs own hands?â
Despite his mild look, he stood ramrod straight as he stuck up for Qi Yanxi.
Qi Yanxi felt his eyes burn, finding what was happening utterly ironic.
His own father... did nothing but accuse him and despise him...
Even Papa An, who had only known him for a few days, was kinder to him.
He lowered his eyes and let his long lashes cover all his emotions.
Lu He rolled her eyes at Papa An. âWho are you to address our master? Donât think so highly of yourself just because Yanxi works here. Heâs the heir to the Qi family, not someone from your world!â
However good-tempered Papa An was, that mildness had disappeared completely.
He raised an eyebrow. âDo whatever you want, then.â
After that, he ignored Father Qi and took care of Qi Yanxiâs wounds in a low voice.
To him, Qi Yanxi was a good boy.
He had never expected to see such parents. Since they were that rude, he couldnât be bothered to serve them, either.
Father Qi was exasperated. Looking around, he was going to lash out when he saw Sheng Yize sitting indifferently in a corner.
âYize, why are you here?â Father Qi was noticeably delighted.
Sheng Yize smiled a little. âI live here.â
Before he could go on, An Xiaxia ran down holding a medkit, eyes shining. Everyone turned to look at her.
Lu He turned up her volume right away. âYanxi, youâre not working here for this girl, are you? Gosh... How can you demean yourself like this? Donât you know that the easy girls are the vilest... Do you even know what family youâre from...â
Her words were filled with mockery at Qi Yanxi and insults at An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxiaâs cheeks flushed. She didnât know what had happened before this, but she knew the woman was targeting her and that they were very mean words!
Qi Yanxi bristled. He smacked the table and bolted to his feet. âThatâs enough! Damn it, since when can you meddle in my business? Mind this, youâre not my mother! You have no right to lecture me! Shut that mouth or Iâll rip your tongue out!â
Father Qi was so distressed by those words that he tried to strike Qi Yanxi with his walking stick. However, An Xiaxiaâs clear voice interrupted him.
âUncle Qi, is it? I have a question: is Qi Yanxi your son?â