In short, after experiencing the school doctor’s in-depth attack, Ning Shu successfully came to understand how much of an industrial waste she was.
She left the nurse office and wandered around the school garden. As she looked at these beautiful flowers, she felt that it was really great to have the chance to live again.
“Hey, woman, who are you? What are you doing here?” An arrogant-sounding voice came from behind her back and startled her.
When she turned around, she saw that Prince Leng was standing nearby and looking down at her with his chin raised in a conceited manner.
He had one hand in his pocket as he looked at Ning Shu. His pose was incredibly cool, but for some reason Ning Shu only felt that he seemed very chuuni.
>Chuunibyou, also known as Middle School Second Year Syndrome, Eighth-grader Syndrome, is a derogatory colloquial term in the Japanese language used to describe a person which manifests delusional behavior, particularly thinking that one has special powers that no other person has. Often shortened to chuuni.
“Hey, I’m talking to you. It couldn’t be that you don’t know this place is off-limits?” A trace of disgust flashed through Leng Ao’s eyes when he saw Ning Shu’s dazed appearance.
Ning Shu said ‘oh’ and prepared to leave. She didn’t feel like bothering with this stupid prince so there was no way she’d waste time arguing with him.
In reality, there were people in Ace Academy with better family backgrounds than Prince Leng and the other two princes. However, they didn’t try to stand in the limelight like these three, those people were very low-key.
Leng Ao saw that Ning Shu immediately turned to leave as if she didn’t see him and became displeased. Most of the time he was pursued by people everywhere he went. Being suddenly treated this way caused him to feel uncomfortable.
Leng Ao grabbed Ning Shu’s arm. However, he promptly flung her arm away again as if he had picked up dog sh*t. Looking disdainfully at Ning Shu, he said, “What kind of attitude is that?”
The corners of Ning Shu’s mouth twitched as she looked at Leng Ao. She was cooperatively skedaddling, yet now he was stopping her with a ‘you’ve made me unhappy’ expression.
Ning Shu was speechless. This person was mentally ill, wasn’t he? What was she supposed to do when he kept causing trouble for no reason?
“Are you mute? I’m talking to you!” Leng Ao looked at Ning Shu with disgust. “Remember, this isn’t a place someone like you can enter. You’re not allowed to enter this garden or the villa over there. You better remember that, lower-class person.”
Aiyah, my terrible temper! Ning Shu really wanted to take out the pistol and just shoot him through the head.
She had felt this body’s heart start racing as soon as Leng Ao got near and her breaths had become short. When she heard Leng Ao speak to her- Aiyah, she felt like she was practically about to faint from happiness.
How much exactly did the original host like this stupid prince? Her body had such a huge reaction just seeing him. Ning Shu felt the happy sensation transmit from every inch of this body. She didn’t want to feel it, but the sensations were still transmitted to her brain.
“Yes, I’ll remember, I won’t approach this place again,” said Ning Shu, suppressing her anger.
“That’s right, who are you?” asked Leng Ao, seeing that Ning Shu’s face seemed a bit familiar.
Ning Shu was about to kneel down to him. This was the case of ‘an eminent person has short memory,’ wasn’t it? Not long ago he had invited her to his birthday party at Ling Xue’s request, yet after turning around he already forgot about it.
Ning Shu coldly laughed ‘ha. ha.’ The corners of her mouth twitched.
Leng Ao knitted his brows as he looked at Ning Shu. Following that, he finally recalled who she was and looked at her even more coldly. “Don’t you dare bother Ling Xue in the future or I’ll make you regret it.”
“I won’t ever take a liking to you even if you cause Ling Xue trouble. You should just give up, malicious woman.” Leng Ao almost spat in Ning Shu’s face.
Ning Shu: …