Chapter 462 - Let’s Protect Her Together
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Su Xiaomo had never seen this fierce side of him. Cowering in a corner, she felt her eyes go blurry from her tears. She then gingerly tugged his sleeve. âCutie, donât be angry. You donât look as pretty this way.â
He Jiayu pushed her away, feeling that he had done the most preposterous thing.
He must have lost his mind to take Su Xiaomo to see his mother!
âWhy are you angry?â Su Xiaomo snuffled. âAre you tired from beating up those bad men? Next time, I â Iâll help you! I know how to throw punches, too!â She waved her fists and smiled brightly at He Jiayu.
He Jiayu covered her eyes. He didnât want to see that unsullied look in them, for it would only highlight how filthy his life was.
âI donât need your help. Just stop liking me. Promise me, Su Xiaomo. Youâre such a nice girl and you deserve someone better. Iâll forget all about your confession of love and if you like Qi Yanxi, I can help you get him.â
Stop trying to enter his world. He had worked so hard to put on this mask, but she could always see through him in the first instance.
With her eyes covered, Su Xiaomo felt her world go dark. Despite her inebriated state, she reached out for He Jiayu, clinging to a single obsession.
âI like you. No matter what kind of person you are, I still like you.
âFrom now on, letâs protect her together. Deal?â
The top light switched off just then. In the darkness, tears welled up in He Jiayuâs eyes without warning.
There was no sympathy, no disdain, or reprimand in her voice.
All she gave him was a âletâs protect her together.â
He murmured, âDonât be so foolish. Iâm not worth it.â
She was so good, but he wasnât good enough.
He had denied her affection not because he didnât like her. It was just that he didnât want her to fall in love with a man who wasnât good enough.
Su Xiaomo waved her hands around stubbornly and accidentally touched his face.
She felt something wet and was confused. âAre you crying?â
The teenager looked away awkwardly. âIâm not!â
She drew back her hand and licked her fingertips. âItâs salty! Youâre crying!â
âIâm not!â he stressed.
Su Xiaomo acknowledged that with an âoh,â then mumbled to herself, âAre you afraid of the dark? Donât worry. If you are, just hold my hand. Nothing scares me!â
âIdiot!â He Jiayu snorted and started the car. âOne more word and Iâm throwing you out!â
Su Xiaomo groaned and began a drunken racket. She chuckled. âCutie, are you mad because I said what you were thinking? Come, Iâll give you the honor of sharing my bed tonight. Letâs do it seven times~â
He Jiayu hit the brakes hard. âThatâs enough! What the hell are you talking about?!â
âYou donât like it?â Su Xiaomo smiled crookedly. âThen weâll only do it once, but itâll last all night~â
He Jiayu ground his teeth, unfastened her seatbelt, and left her by the side of the road with a ruthless âGoodbye!â
Under the vast night sky, Su Xiaomo looked at the suburban wilderness around her and was speechless.
He had dumped her here...
Something rushed up her throat. She bent over and puked.
Three minutes later, the car stopped by her side again and He Jiayu came out with a grim face.
Su Xiaomo gave him a smug smile. âI knew you wouldnât leave me behind... Do you want a chicken wing?â She found part of an undigested chicken wing in her stomach contents and waved it at He Jiayu.
He Jiayu was speechless.