Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jiaren nodded at her and thanked her before walking towards the teacher’s office.

When it was lunchtime, the entire school building was very quiet. The more she walked, the more uneasy she felt. There seemed to be something dangerous in the quiet corridor ahead.

The moment she stepped into the office and saw the person sitting inside, she knew where this uneasiness came from. Who else could the man sitting in the wheelchair in the office be but Yan Cheng?

“Why are you here?” Song Jiaren was too surprised and couldn’t help but exclaim.

Yan Cheng saw her energetic appearance and chuckled. “We will still have many chances to meet in the future.”

Song Jiaren asked hesitantly, “You won’t tell me that you’re my teacher, right?”

After seeing the man nod his head, she felt like scolding him. No wonder this man let her go so easily and agreed taht she only needed to go to the Yan family’s house on weekends. This old fox was too cunning.

Yan Cheng was amused as he watched the expression on this girl’s face change. Didn’t she know that her thoughts were written all over her face?

Perhaps she had purposely let him see through her. This thought made Yan Cheng’s eyes darken. He put on a business-like stance and placed the name list on the table. He said sternly, “Why did you skip class for no reason today?”

Seeing the man’s change in expression, Song Jiaren pursed her lips in boredom and answered truthfully, “My brother is sick and hospitalized. I went to take care of him.”

Yan Cheng’s expression was still cold as he said, “Even so, you should ask for leave from the school before you can leave the school. This matter is enough to go on your record.”

Song Jiaren’s temper flared up as well. She sat arrogantly on the chair opposite Yan Cheng and spread out her hands. “Then do it.”

Her nonchalant attitude made Yan Cheng laugh lightly. He then said, “After committing this mistake, you have to let your parents come to school.”

Song Jiaren didn’t fall for it. She asked directly, “Why don’t I remember this rule in school?”

Yan Cheng mimicked her and shrugged. “I set the rules.”

Song Jiaren gritted her teeth. This shameless man!

“What do you want?”

Yan Cheng said with a cold expression, “I can let it slide this time. Come here.” He beckoned Song Jiaren over.

Seeing how serious he was, Song Jiaren hesitated before walking over. The moment she reached him, the man pulled her into his embrace. Song Jiaren immediately sat on his lap. This was the first time she had been so intimate with a man, and her face immediately turned red.

Not only Song Jiaren, but Yan Cheng was also shocked. During the few days that she left the Yan family’s home, Yan Cheng finally realized that this woman had unknowingly entered his heart. There was no reason or logic to it. This was the first time Yan Cheng wanted a woman so badly, to the extent that he didn’t hesitate to use underhanded methods.

Unable to break free, Song Jiaren turned her head to glare at the man whose expression remained unchanged. “Do you still remember your identity? You’re my teacher. Is there any teacher who hugs his student?”

Yan Cheng’s expression was indifferent as he caressed her head. “Are you not satisfied with this identity?” He leaned closer and whispered something into her ear.

Song Jiaren’s expression changed and she pushed him away. This time, Yan Cheng did not stop her. Behind his indifferent eyes was the greed and desire of a hunter when he saw his prey.

Cold sweat broke out on Song Jiaren’s back as she hurriedly walked out of the office. Meanwhile, Yan Cheng smiled with smugness and assurance. She couldn’t escape him.

Even after running out of the school building, Song Jiaren was still a little frightened. Her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Just now, Yan Cheng had actually said that they could go and register their marriage now. As long as she wanted to, she could immediately become his wife.

Had Yan Cheng gone mad? Had the poison already entered his brain?

Song Jiaren didn’t dare to think of anything else and could only guess.