Chapter 282

For the first time, Yan Xingwei looked surprised. His hands which were going to put the headset on his ears paused in the air.

“I’ll call the class monitor over! I haven’t finished my homework yet, and I’ll copy his.”

Xu Yangyi indulged in wishful thinking and nudged Yan Xingwei, who gave no response.

Xu Yangyi was taken aback, looking back at Yan Xingwei, who was deep in thought with blank eyes. He raised his eyebrows.

‘Yan Xingwei is absent-minded. This is something new!’

Amused, Xu Yangyi patted Yan Xingwei. “What are you thinking about? Wake up.”

‘He doesn’t care about anything usually, nor does he give thoughts to anything. Now he is deep in thought. What happened?’

“Has anything happened between you and the class monitor?” Xu Yangyi asked.

Yan Xingwei came back to his senses and asked, “Do you know about it?” He sounded impatient.

Xu Yangyi was dumbfounded. He glared at him. “Are you kidding me? I’m asking you. Why are you asking me instead?”

‘What the hell is going on? Is he running a high fever?’

Xu Yangyi glanced at Yan Xingwei’s forehead, as if he was about to reach out and feel. However, Yan Xingwei seemed to know his intention, rolling his eyes.

The corner of Xu Yangyi’s mouth twitched. He was worried about Yan Xingwei.

“Why are you so annoying?” Xu Yangyi immediately complained.

Yan Xingwei had returned to his normal self and replied, “My husband is not a man. Why do I need to be as cute as you? To please him?”

He was teasing Xu Yangyi. The serious expression on his face was gone, but that was just on the surface. After he said this, he immediately took a cold look at Xiao Ling with danger in his eyes.

‘It doesn’t matter if it’s my memory or not. The curious thing is, why does he get so scared at sight of me as if he sees a devil?’

Yan Xingwei, who had never cared about such things, suddenly got intrigued. Perhaps it was because of the flashback.

“Hello!” He suddenly shouted, “You, come over.”

He didn’t point his finger at Xiao Ling. Instead, he coldly raised his chin, beckoning Xiao Ling, who got panic at sight of him.

Xiao Ling’s blood froze. His first reaction was to run. He was extremely terrified. Yan Xingwei’s ferocious expression reminded him of the terrible past.

When Yan Xingwei saw Xiao Ling running away, he got angry. He let out a cold snort. “Run? It is ridiculous.”

He pressed one hand on the railing and neatly jumped over to the other side of the road.

Xiao Ling thought that he would be fine if he ran away, but when he looked back, Yan Xingwei was chasing after him.

He turned pale with fright and ran around in panic, but soon he was caught by Yan Xingwei.

Yan Xingwei grabbed Xiao Ling’s collar and pulled him back. He ruthlessly pulled him to a corner and pressed him against the wall.

Xiao Ling widened his eyes in fear. He instinctively held his head and shouted in horror, “No, don’t hit me.” He was pleading in terror.

After he spoke, tears rolled down his face. He said in a choked and trembling voice. Now what he felt towards Yan Xingwei was not merely fear.