The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

An Xiaxia bit her lip. She realized now that this was one of Rong Che's perverted hobbies.

The more she tried to run and struggle, the more excited Rong Che would become.

If she ran again, that wrench would without a doubt come right down on her head.

An Xiaxia took a deep breath at that thought and sat back down. She then asked softly, "If I follow your instructions, can you not hit me?"

Rong Che softened at those pleading words together with her adorable little face.

He put down the wrench and smiled. "Alright. But from now on, you have to do everything I say."

An Xiaxia nodded obediently, but her fingers had reached into her pocket for her cell phone.

Those stalwart men hadn't frisked her, which had left her a window of opportunity.

Rong Che picked up a candle and only realized then that he didn't have a lighter, so he left the room to borrow one.

An Xiaxia took out her phone right away. It had been on mute when she was at the competition. That was the most important reason why no one had discovered it yet.

She dialed Sheng Yize's number. Instead of crying for help, she hid it inside her sweater against her stomach after the call went through.

Rong Che came back with a lighter. He lit the candle and smiled at An Xiaxia. "Give me your hand."

An Xiaxia gritted her teeth and knew better than to irritate him at that moment. She stretched out her fair and smooth hand.

Rong Che pulled her sleeve up, revealing her forearm, which had the same porcelain skin. He looked pleasantly surprised. He then tilted the candle with a smile and let the wax drip down.

An Xiaxia shuddered. Rong Che asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No…" She was being perfectly cooperative.

Rong Che nodded with satisfaction, when the girl changed the subject. "I'm so nervous. Can you talk to me? I'll do whatever you want."

"I see you know how to behave…" Rong Che snickered. "Alright. I hope you won't cry in a moment…"

An Xiaxia forced a smile and glanced around the room. "This place smells like fish and it's so damp. There're so many fish tanks… Are we in an aquarium?"

Rong Che raised an eyebrow. "You're a smart one. Now, take off your clothes."

"One second…" An Xiaxia interrupted and the man glared at her, disgruntled.

In order not to enrage him, An Xiaxia picked her words carefully. "It'll be so cold if I take my clothes off… Can you turn the heater on, please?"

"This place has long been deserted. Where am I supposed to find a heater?!" Rong Che rolled his eyes at her. Just then, Jian Xin'er's crazed laughter came from outside, together with the voices of a few guys.

"Hey, since when have you become this nice? You found us a girl?"

"Do whatever you want with her, as long as you keep her alive!"

"…"

Rong Che's face darkened. By then, those people had entered the room. Jian Xin'er realized what was going on and said in a mocking tone, "Why, I see someone is smitten. Don't tell me you want her all for yourself?"

"Get out!"

"Why should we? Dude, don't be so selfish. We can all have her together…"

"Exactly. Tsk, tsk, that's a nice chick you've got there…"

An Xiaxia lowered her head and tried to look as inconspicuous as possible.

Her cell phone had become warm with her body temperature. She had turned the sound off beforehand and couldn't hear a thing on Sheng Yize's end.

However, could Sheng Yize find her with the leads she had given him?

On the other end, Sheng Yize frowned and had someone locate An Xiaxia's whereabouts.

Yu City only had one dilapidated aquarium!

Those guys argued for a long time with Rong Che. Someone then knocked into An Xiaxia accidentally and she fell over.

Her phone dropped out of her clothes at that moment.