Chapter 450 - Yize, You’ve Disappointed Me
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Qingchen was so surprised that she hiccupped and stopped crying. It took her a while to realize what was going on.
If she wasnât mistaken, it was An Xiaxia who had answered the door!
Why was she here?
Song Qingchen wouldnât give up and went on pressing the doorbell. Sheng Yize, who was cooking, was alarmed by this. He looked up and asked, âWho is that?â
An Xiaxia smiled resentfully. âSomeone I donât want to see.â
After some thought, she added, âI donât think you want to see her, either!â
Song Qingchen heard her words outside and her face turned grim. She pressed the doorbell ever harder!
An Xiaxia couldnât bear the noise and answered the door eventually. Song Qingchen was still pressing the doorbell and almost fell on the ground facedown.
She glared at An Xiaxia, who was still wearing Sheng Yizeâs shirt. Her black hair hung loose down her back and her eyes shone. Song Qingchen couldnât help but grit her teeth.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBrother Ah Ze...â She pointed at An Xiaxia with teary eyes. âHow could you and her... Did â did you think about my feelings at all?â
An Xiaxia replied earnestly, âNo, we didnât.â
Song Qingchenâs face was almost green. Sheng Yize asked in a grave tone, âWhat are you doing here?â
âI â I...â She lowered her head and didnât know what to say.
How could this happen?!
After she heard that Sheng Yize hadnât gone back yet, she thought she could come here and see if she could win him back.
Never had she expected to find An Xiaxia here, wearing Sheng Yizeâs clothes! Their intimacy was self-explanatory.
âBrother Ah Ze, can we talk?â Song Qingchen gave Sheng Yize a pleading look.
Sheng Yize looked back at her indifferently. âI have nothing to say to you.â
âArenât you afraid that Iâll ask Daddy to pull out his investment from the Sheng family?â Song Qingchen raised her voice all of a sudden.
Sheng Yize sneered. âDonât worry. Shengshi wonât go bankrupt without your familyâs investment! Miss Song, thank you for your concern!â
Song Qingchen looked as if she had aged ten years in a second. Her face was ridden with sorrow.
She acted as if she had lost her mind and vented her rage by lunging at An Xiaxia, who was standing on the side.
âBitch! Itâs all your fault! Give me back my Brother Ah Ze! Give him back to me!â
An Xiaxia was caught off-guard and was pushed to the ground. The pain brought tears to her eyes.
Song Qingchen raised her bag and was going to smash An Xiaxia with it when her wrist was caught. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldnât break free.
âGet out!â Sheng Yizeâs voice was so cold that her knees buckled.
Sheng Yize shook her off impatiently. âMiss Song, please leave. Try anything again and Iâm calling the police.â
Tears rolled down Song Qingchenâs cheeks as she voiced her curse. âIâll never forgive you!â
One day, she would make Sheng Yize taste the pain of this despair.
She stormed off in her heels.
Sheng Yize carried An Xiaxia to the sofa and asked in a concerned voice, âAre you hurt anywhere?â
An Xiaxia shook her head and said in resignation, âAfter what she did just then, why does it feel like sheâs the innocent one and we are the ones who committed some unforgivable crime?â
âIgnore her.â After giving her that indifferent reply, Sheng Yize carried the breakfast to the sofa and fed An Xiaxia himself.
âHm... But donât you have to make it up to her?â
âIâve given her back all that I owe her. If she pushes her luck again, I wonât go easy on her,â Sheng Yize explained calmly. After An Xiaxia was fed, he finished the rest of the food.
An Xiaxia covered her face, feeling a little bashful.
To a glutton, letting her eat first was true love!
Sheng Yizeâs phone then vibrated. He picked it up and heard Mr. Songâs tired voice on the other end. âYize, youâve disappointed me.â