Chapter 70: The Scheming Green Tea Vixen

As she finished speaking, a look of sudden realization appeared on everyone’s faces.

No wonder she dared to act so recklessly today—she had her reasons.

First, she used that ten-thousand-word love letter to catch Zhan’s attention, making her first impression and testing his reaction.

And Zhan had really gone to Class Sixteen...

That was why she dared to escalate the situation today. As long as Zhan had the slightest affection for her, he might take the opportunity to let her join the Tea Club.

Then they would be together day and night, and even if there was no chance, a chance would come.

The onlookers, thinking it over, found themselves deeply impressed by Scholar Lin’s twisting, intricate schemes.

Damn, this scheming green tea girl is formidable!

Isn’t she!

Even Shi Qingqing almost believed so herself.

But unexpectedly, Zhan Su gave a sudden, derisive laugh. “Today I’ve truly witnessed what it means to be delusional! Someone, drag her out of Qingming. If she wants to die, let her do it elsewhere—don’t stain the school with it. From now on, I don’t want to see her again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard in black, moving as swiftly as a serpent, flicked his hand and knocked the blade from Lin Jiao’s grasp.

With one hand, he lifted her like a chick and strode away.

The movements were smooth, done in one seamless motion.

Scholar Lin was utterly stunned.

The prince she’d secretly loved so ardently was so ruthless—and in front of everyone!

How could she face anyone after this?

She never really wanted to die; she just wanted to use extreme measures to get into the Tea Club...

Now that she’d been thrown out, how could she ever get in? No, she probably wouldn’t even be allowed back into Qingming.

Now, her legs trembled with fear. “No, Young Master Zhan... please, I was wrong, I don’t want to die, Young Master Zhan...”

Zhan Su stood like a king from the underworld—cold, merciless, expressionless.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Jiao was dragged off by the black-clad bodyguard, vanishing from sight.

The crowd was deeply impressed by Zhan’s domineering air—excitement and awe rippled through them, and more people hurried over to join the spectacle.

Shi Qingqing quietly slipped away through the crowd.

Damn, this Zhan Su was terrifying, yet these lovestruck girls were still cheering him on.

Even if Scholar Lin had planned everything, it was, after all, out of infatuation.

Yet Zhan Su showed not a hint of compassion—for someone who was lovesick over him!

He actually had her dragged out, telling her to die elsewhere...

Shi Qingqing had a bad feeling that the next one to be thrown out and “disposed of” could be her.

Nervous and apprehensive, she decided she absolutely couldn’t be late after school today.

This high-paying maid job was really stressful!

She didn’t even have the heart to snatch red envelopes anymore.

So, while Zhan Su was distracted, she quietly slipped away from the crowd.

After Shi Qingqing’s cautious departure, Zhan Su glanced around. “Anyone else want to kill themselves?”

Everyone stepped back in unison.

Zhan Su, icy and cold, spat out two words: “Very good.”

Then, with bodyguards clearing the way, he left exactly as he had arrived.

This time, not a single girl dared to follow.

Zhan Su got into the car parked beside the woods by the school, pulled out his phone, and began to fiddle with it.

His slender, strong, elegant fingers danced across the screen...

“Boss, what are you doing?” Luo Hua, the driver up front, asked curiously.

“Wasn’t that nobody just now playing with her phone?” Zhan Su glanced down as he replied.

He was in a good mood. He’d successfully given that nobody a proper lesson.

Let’s see if she dares to act so brazenly before me again! Daring to defy my authority!