Chapter 7: Moving into the Home of a Wicked Man

  "Alright! Don't worry, from now on I'll automatically keep a distance of at least one meter away from him whenever you're around!"

  I walked by weakly, and I had a feeling of wanting to cry! As a girl, I was bullied by a group of girls because I had to hide my family identity. Now, dressing up as a boy in an all-boys school, but being oppressed by a group of monsters! My life is absolutely more miserable than Grey Wolf's! At least he has Xiaohui and Yaoyao, what about me? I have nothing but grey!

  "Sorry, Master Yi! Please forgive me!" A good girl doesn't suffer losses in front of her eyes!! Be flexible!!!

  He raised his leg, gave me a disdainful look, sat on the wooden desk, and lifted my chin with his slender fingers. I also looked at him coldly, "Do you think things will end like this?"

  "Or what?"

  "Whoever dares to challenge me, whether it's a boy or a girl, I'll make them surrender to me in just one night!"

  I shivered with a chill and forced out a dry laugh, "You... shouldn't hold grudges like that, should you?"

  He nodded, the vicious man revealing a devilish grin. "Mm, I don't hold grudges, so I didn't remember you breaking into my house, ripping off my bath towel, stuffing disgusting bubble gum into the door lock, and putting tacks and nails under the tires of my sports car!"

  "Ugh... This damned despicable man is so vengeful! "That... was a misunderstanding, purely a misunderstanding! Who was the stinking brat that played such an excessive prank!"?

  "What do you think I should punish him with?"

  Resigned and bowing his head, "I... I think... You should be magnanimous and not bother with that little brat! What do you say?" Good dog leg! I seriously suspect myself, if during the War of Resistance I would become a traitor infamous for generations to come!

  The vicious man withdrew his fingers, propping up his chin with one hand and looking thoughtful. To be honest, the harmless expression on his face now was the most frightening, my intuition told me that nothing good would come of it!

  "Is it almost time for class to start?" The teacher's timid voice came from the doorway.

  I turned around, shocked to find that for so long, not a single classmate had turned their head to look at the commotion, they all seemed to want to shrink into a ball and hide. Even the teacher just stood at the door 'watching' without coming in to say a word on my behalf! It's too much! A stinky rascal, a campus punk! What are you afraid of? Just wait, one day I'll get revenge... But for now, let's just get through this first.

  Impatiently glancing at the teacher, "Did I say you can't attend class?"

  I'm speechless! Stinky brat, how dare you?!

  "Being rude to the teacher will bring heavenly punishment!" As soon as I said this, I regretted it from the bottom of my heart. One day, I'll be killed by this mouth of mine!

  "Shut up, you sissy!"

  It's as if he suddenly thought of something, and the vicious man actually flashed a glimmer in his eyes. Wow! It would be better to just keep a cold face!

  "Teacher."

  "Yes..." Hearing the vicious man call out to himself, the teacher's frightened voice trembled slightly.

  To be honest, I still don't understand why I'm so afraid of this bad guy. Maybe it's the unconscious aura of dominance he gives off, or maybe it's his overly deep and incomprehensible gaze that makes people always fear whether he's calculating them under those bright eyes. As for why the teacher is also afraid of this guy, I guess it's because they don't want to find trouble for themselves.

  "Has the new student arranged their accommodation yet?"

  "Not yet...haven't..."

  No way! You scoundrel, you want to...?