Chapter 70 - I Promise I Wont Turn to You For Help
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At those threatening words, Kang Jian shielded An Xiaxia behind him right away. Only this time, his grin was gone, replaced by a serious face.
To him, An Xiaxiaâs safety had always been his responsibility.
âA pretty face indeed has its merits. I see youâve got quite a few personal bodyguards.â Qi Yanxi moved his wrists and ankles as if he was warming up. A big fight seemed inevitable.
Everything was hanging in the balance when a tall figure approached them unhurriedly, grabbed An Xiaxia by her collar and dragged her toward the door.
âHey, hey... hm, what are you doing? Sheng Yize? Why are you here?â Accompanied by An Xiaxiaâs confused inquiries, Sheng Yize dragged her out of the canteen.
Qi Yanxi had fallen into a ready pose and manner, but Sheng Yizeâs move had rendered all that redundant.
What the heck? He was only trying to scare that girl a little and Sheng Yize whisked her away just like that?
What exactly was going on between those two?
Mu Li watched him from the side and was suddenly overwhelmed by dizziness. Had it not been for Su Xiaomoâs supporting hands, she would have collapsed to the ground.
âYoung... Young Master,â muttered Mu Li timidly.
Qi Yanxi darted a look at her as if he was looking at a stranger. He only recognized her after much thought and said lazily, âMu Li? Why are you here?â
Still shaking, Mu Li didnât know what to say. Qi Yanxi then answered himself. âOh, did my dad send you here?â
Mu Li nodded in a flurry and quickly excused herself from the scene.
Qi Yanxi shifted his disinterested gaze away, apparently not thinking much of her.
Su Xiaomo, on the other hand, watched their interaction with surprise. How did Qi Yanxi know such a forgettable person like Mu Li?
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Sheng Yize dragged An Xiaxia all the way up to the roof of the building.
An Xiaxiaâs long hair fluttered in the wind as she puckered up her small face and asked, âWhy did you bring me here?â
Instead of answering her question, Sheng Yize reprimanded her, âAn Xiaxia, are you really that stupid? You knew perfectly well what a scoundrel that Qi Yanxi is; why did you have to provoke him? Do you want to get yourself killed, or is school life too boring for you?!â
An Xiaxia was confused by this unjustified anger. Blinking, she looked up at Sheng Yizeâs face in bewilderment and snuffled helplessly. âI didnât provoke him! He bullied me first! I canât fight him, but I canât even shout at him?â
âYou know you canât possibly fight him, so why donât you just lay low!â Sheng Yize yelled back, and An Xiaxia lowered her head, dispirited. âFine, I know Iâm annoying you again. Donât worry. I wonât make trouble for you even if I get bullied. I promise Iâll do my job as your assistant properly.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Sheng Yizeâs heart softened at her lovely little voice, but the actual words made him lose his temper again!
This woman must have been sent by god to punish him!
What did she mean by ânot make trouble for himâ or âdo her job as his assistant properlyâ? Why did she have to draw the line so distinctly? How reluctant was she to have anything to do with him?
âAn Xiaxia! Mark your own words! Whatever trouble you run into in the future, donât come to me for help!â said Sheng Yize, gritting his teeth.
An Xiaxia eyed him suspiciously, finding his manner the most bizarre.
She had never gone to him for help to begin with, so where did this anger come from?
âOh, of course. I promise I wonât!â An Xiaxia declared in a serious tone.
Sheng Yize was fuming by now. He stormed off with a face darker than the midnight sky.
IDIOT! That woman was an idiot!