However, upon entering,
she heard Fang Youzhen’s angry reprimand.
"Wang Xuanwen! If you keep pestering me, don’t blame me for hitting you!"
Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes and looked over.
She saw Fang Youzhen sitting in her seat, while the young master of the Wang Family stood by her desk.
Classmates all turned their eyes to them, and everyone was silent.
Wang Xuanwen urgently said, "Youzhen! Please help my father. He’s in Asura Guard, and his life is uncertain. Even if he isn’t dead, staying there will eventually cause trouble!"
During the Jionglin Banquet, Lord Wang intended to atone by death after presenting the Fake Princess to Bai Xilie.
However, it’s said he didn’t succeed, only fell unconscious, and was taken back by Feng Fuce to the Asura Guard.
These days, the Wang Family has been bustling around, using all their connections.
They just want to retrieve Lord Wang from the Asura Guard.
But who dares to help after such a big trouble caused by the Wang Family?
Wang Xuanwen decided to turn to the Fang family.
Fang Youzhen had a verbal marriage agreement with him, and General Fang is a righteous person; surely he wouldn’t ignore it!
Unable to see General Fang, Wang Xuanwen kept pestering Fang Youzhen.
Fang Youzhen was furious: "Your father presented a Fake Princess to the Emperor, which is already a capital offense."
"Being alive in the Asura Guard without the Emperor’s kill order is already his luck."
"How dare you ask me to plead for help!"
Wang Xuanwen argued, "My father was tricked by that dead girl too!"
Fang Youzhen sneered, "Lord Wang, immersed in officialdom for years, can be tricked by a four or five-year-old girl?"
Wang Xuanwen paused, not knowing how to refute.
Fang Youzhen crossed her arms, her heroic brows and eyes exuded pressure.
"Wang Xuanwen, don’t pretend to be innocent in front of me. You say the Asura Guard is a man-eating place, in my opinion, your father’s act is no different from eating people!"
"Bringing a Fake Princess before the Emperor was clearly malicious, and he’s just reaping what he sowed."
"Stop bothering me, or don’t think I won’t dare to hit you!"
Seeing no reasoning, Wang Xuanwen simply lay down beside her on the ground.
He ranted, "Hit me! Kill me! Then you’ll be burdened with the life of our Wang Family, and General Fang will have to manage our affairs!"
Fang Youzhen was extremely angry: "You! Scoundrel!"
Fang Wushen couldn’t take it anymore; he slammed the table: "Do you want a beating? I’ll oblige you."
Wang Xuanwen harassing his sister daily was something he couldn’t tolerate any longer!
He just had to seize this opportunity to give this kid a good beating!
Just then, a soft voice rang out: "Don’t fight!"
Fang Wushen, having already grabbed Wang Xuanwen’s collar, froze with his raised fist in mid-air. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noveⅼfire.net
He looked back, still astride Wang Xuanwen.
The petite and adorable Bai Zhi’er, accompanied by a young master with an air of aloofness, walked in.
Fang Wushen quickly released Wang Xuanwen.
"Little sister Zhi’er."
Upon hearing this, Bai Xingye immediately furrowed his brows.
Why did he also get to call her little sister?
Bai Zhi’er looked at Wang Xuanwen lying on the ground.
"There’s no fighting allowed in the academy, no fistfights either, teacher said, you shouldn’t kick or hit your classmates. Otherwise, it violates the academy’s rules, and you’ll get your palms slapped!"
Fang Wushen glared at Wang Xuanwen: "It’s not like he isn’t the coward constantly pestering my sister!"
Wang Xuanwen, upon seeing Bai Zhi’er, was like a mouse seeing a cat, unable to utter a word.
Princess Cuicuo, adored by all, and with his father not yet released, Wang Xuanwen didn’t dare to confront her, otherwise, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.