The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The corner of An Xiaxia’s mouth twitched.

Woman, can you stop demonstrating how low your EQ is?

Sheng Yize’s real girlfriend was standing right here and she was whining at her father about getting engaged with Sheng Yize?

And this performance of a weak, pure-faced bitch who couldn’t get over her first love! If she wasn’t doing this on purpose, An Xiaxia didn’t what it was then.

Mr. Song frowned, looking displeased. “Songsong, that’s very inappropriate.”

Seeing that Father Song wouldn’t take her side, Song Qingchen switched to her joking voice again. “Don’t worry, I’m only kidding. I know Brother Ah Ze and Xiaxia are very deeply in love, right?”

She thought she could then drop the subject. However, An Xiaxia picked it up with a smile. “If you knew that, why would you still joke about it?”

“Um… Xiaxia, I’m sorry…” Song Qingchen began to play the innocent girl again.

An Xiaxia blinked, looking even more innocent. “If an apology can solve everything, we wouldn’t need the police anymore.”

Song Qingchen was taken aback by this and tears began to well up in her eyes. “Xiaxia, it really was just a joke. Why are you being so mean to me… You’re so aggressive…”

As it turned out, An Xiaxia was even sadder than she was. An Xiaxia then rubbed her eyes and tears began to roll down her cheeks.

“I know you’re Sheng Yize’s childhood sweetheart and you want to marry him as well, but he and I are a couple now. Jokes like that can really affect our relationship. Songsong, I know you didn’t do it on purpose. You’re such a kind girl, so can you be more generous and let me have Sheng Yize all to myself… He’s all I have and I’m sure you want your Brother Ah Ze to be happy, right?”

Song Qingchen’s face was livid.

“Xiaxia… I’m not trying to take him away from you…”

“Sheng Yize! Let’s settle it right here and right now! I’ll break up with you immediately if Songsong is the one you want to marry! I won’t bother you ever again!” An Xiaxia cut Song Qingchen off with a decisive speech and stared unblinkingly at Sheng Yize.

Sheng Yize never wavered. He said to Song Qingchen in a detached manner, “Songsong, I would prefer that you don’t make jokes like that again. Xiaxia is the only girl I’ve wanted since the very beginning and that’s not going to change.”

Song Qingchen forced a smile, while An Xiaxia dealt the final blow. “Songsong, you can cry if you want. Holding back your tears like that looks really ugly!”

Song Qingchen was speechless. She thought she was going to pass out! Since when was An Xiaxia this malicious?

Mr. Song frowned and reprimanded, “Songsong, go back to your ward! Yize has a girlfriend now and you should keep your distance from now on. Behave yourself!”

Song Qingchen turned to leave, grinding her teeth. She sneered in An Xiaxia’s ear when she walked past her. “Enjoying making fun of me, aren’t you? It won’t change anything. Everyone you care for is getting hurt because of your pathetic love… An Xiaxia, just wait and see!”

She stormed off while Mr. Song said apologetically, “I’m sorry you had to see that… Xiaxia, do cheer up. Yize, please make her feel better. Bring her to my place for a visit some day.”

“Of course, Uncle.” Sheng Yize nodded. Mr. Song then smiled at An Xiaxia and left.

An Xiaxia had yet to recover from Song Qingchen’s threat and didn’t see the way Mr. Song looked at her — the man couldn’t bear to part with her.

He wanted to watch her a little longer, but was afraid that she might notice.

An Xiaxia was still lost in thought when Sheng Yize squeezed her baby-faced cheeks. He teased her, “Xiaxia, how come I never knew you can act so well?”