The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

An Xiaxia cast a stern, silent glance at him.

The teenager was in his black uniform with his tie hanging loose around his neck, revealing his pretty collarbones and sun-tanned skin. Despite his nice facial features, there was a violent air about him, and his unruliness came off as rather intimidating.

A dead silence had fallen over the classroom, so much so that An Xiaxia felt it was unnatural. Looking around, she saw that everyone was sitting quietly in their seats and seemed almost too afraid to breathe. They all kept their heads lowered. A few girls were shaking like autumn leaves in the wind.

It was as if everyone was afraid of this teenage boy and running away from him like fleeing from a flood or savage beasts.

Holding her pencil case, An Xiaxia walked toward her seat timidly.

It just so happened that her exam seat was right on the left side of the boy.

An Xiaxia summoned up her courage and was going to sit down when the boy kicked over her desk, making a terrifying noise.

"Excuse me, did I say you can sit down?" The boy darted a vicious look at An Xiaxia with his chin raised.

However, after taking a closer look at An Xiaxia's face, he was apparently amazed by what he saw. He then whistled flippantly. "Hey, cutie, got a boyfriend yet?"

An Xiaxia backed away in fear and the boy moved forward. He was teasing An Xiaxia like a lion having its way with a kitten.

"What are you doing? The exam is starting soon!" An Xiaxia yelled, raising her voice.

The classroom remained as silent as before and no one dared make a move.

An Xiaxia was panicking. Who on earth was this teenager?

Why was he so evil…

Before, she had always thought Sheng Yize ferocious. However, compared with this teenage boy, Sheng Yize was no more than a gentle and kind Hello Kitty!

The boy winced a little. It had been a while since anyone openly disobeyed him.

Although… the bristling kittens were the most fun. Otherwise, what was the point of playing with a piece of wood?

He smiled crookedly. "I can't promise that I won't do anything to you if you don't answer my question."

He waved a fist at her to demonstrate his power.

Seeing his strong physique and intimidating fist, An Xiaxia backed away in fear, her face panic-stricken.

The teenager squinted as an air of danger spread out from him.

Just as An Xiaxia thought she was going to get punched in the face, Sheng Yize dragged her behind him, saying in an indifferent tone, "Don't be afraid. Stay behind me."

An Xiaxia watched this with her mouth open as all her words escaped her.

The person in front of her was tall and wide-shouldered, as if he was standing between her and all the harm coming her way.

Somehow, she felt tears well up in her eyes.

"Tch, rescuing a damsel in distress, are you? That's just gross!" said the teenager in a disgusted tone.

Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Is that so?"

His fist suddenly struck out, landing hard on the teenager's cheek!

The teenager stumbled back several steps at the strike and looked at Sheng Yize in disbelief.

"A man's fists should never touch a woman," said Sheng Yize coldly. "Qi Yanxi, I'm always available if you're looking for a fight."

Covering the corner of his mouth where Sheng Yize had hit him, Qi Yanxi drew in a painful breath. He then chuckled.

An Xiaxia felt the hair on her back stand up at the sound. She then saw Qi Yanxi clench his fist and cried out, "Sheng Yize, watch out!"

Thump —

Sheng Yize stopped the incoming fist, but Qi Yanxi's foot kicked hard at his belly.

"I'm always available if you have a death wish!"