What Are You Doing?
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and translated by anks
“Master Han Qilu, why are you suddenly here?” The teacher humbly asks . Han Qilu lightly glances at the teacher on the podium before focusing on An Chuxia indifferently .
Her soft features become rigid, but she’s still stunningly beautiful . Like a general, he steps forward and walks toward An Chuxia . “You hung up on me . ”
It wasn’t a question, but a statement . Annoyed, An Chuxia looks up . Her hand balls into a fist . “If I recall, the Constitution doesn’t require me to answer your calls,
right?”
Her tone is contemptuous and indifferent, and it completely angers Han Qilu . As soon as he reaches her, he grabs her arm and pulls her out of the classroom .
“What are you doing? Let me go! Let go-,” An Chuxia shouts loudly . She is small and helpless, and can’t break away from his iron grip . He doesn’t let her go until they reach the school rooftop .
He pushes her away forcefully, and she quickly grabs on to the rooftop railings . She might as well have been physically thrown from the rooftop .
She is pale and shaky as
as she grasps on to the railing . Her stubborn face refuses to shed a tear . If she dies, maybe she’ll be able to see her mother .
He knows he didn’t push her hard enough to fall from the rooftop . He will not let her leave him so easily .
But she needs to be taught a lesson!
“If you hang up on me again, then… the consequences will be more dire… I will make you… I won’t let you die! But I’ll rather make life a living hell for you . You know I am able to back my words!” His voice
His voice is filled with arrogance . He doesn’t want her to underestimate his authority .
Especially her!
She forces herself to suppress her raging anger despite wanting to lash out . She takes a deep breath . Why is she even breathing so heavily?
“Why are you looking for me?” Her voice sounds calm, like a pool of stagnant water . But that’s exactly what Han expects . He wants to create ripples on the calm lake .
The only people allowed on the rooftops are the Hans and the super-special people in the school . Therefore, no one’s usually around to bear witness . bear witness . Han Qilu takes a few steps toward her before tugging her hand and pulling her towards him . She can see his trembling lips .
“Are you jealous?”
Contrary to what An Chuxia thought, Han Qilu doesn’t exhibit any signs of anger . Instead… he genuinely smiles at her, and butterflies start fluttering in her belly .
If An Chuxia is jealous, then… does she like him?
An Chuxia bites her lower lip before sneering at him . “Grand master, you seemed to be full of yourself . If you don’t need me, I need to go back and take the next exam . ”