Chapter 9 I Will Supervise You Personally

• Realizing that she had let her tongue slip, An Xiaoxiao immediately closed her mouth.
• Zhan Lengrui's his face darkened.
• You're indeed bold to take my nude photos in exchange for test paper answers. You were going to give them to some promiscuous woman.
• Zhan Lengrui was infuriated as he locked his gaze with her.
• Feeling scared like a chick who saw a hawk, An Xiaoxiao cowered and didn't dare to move. In a feeble voice, she admitted, “I was wrong, uncle. I won't do it again. I'll study hard and get good results by my own effort, okay?”
• “Are you sure?” Zhan Lengrui suppressed his anger as he challenged grimly.
• An Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly and uttered determinedly, “Yes! Yes, I am sure.”
• His voice was gruff voice when he said, “Move over to my place from now on. I'll supervise you personally.”
• Not daring to refuse, she could only nod.
• But something didn't feel right.
• Move to his place? Does that mean I'll see him every day? What if the incident last night repeats and I see his...
• “No! Wait, no. It's better that I stay at home.” An Xiaoxiao shook her head like a pellet drum. “I'll be good and obedient, for sure!”
• “There's no room for rebuttal. It's either you move obediently, or,” Zhan Lengrui paused, narrowing his eyes and glaring at her like a wolf. “I'll tell your father the exact truth of what happened today.”
• “Move! I'll must move!”
• An Xiaoxiao regretted her action. If she had known that he would use this as leverage, she wouldn't have tried to take his nude photos. “But I'll have to go back and tell my dad first.”
• Satisfied with her answer, Zhan Lengrui patted her head and gave her a wee smile. “Good girl.”
• Why does his smile look sly? Have I fallen into a trap?
• The car stopped at the entrance of her villa.
• Zhan Lengrui got out of the car and An Xiaoxiao immediately followed.
• Then, he turned to look at her, and she looked up. His height was so tall that she had to raise her chin to look at him.
• But in actuality, she was a little bashful to look into his eyes.
• “Go in,” Zhan Lengrui began calmly.
• Word would soon spread around school after what happened just now and that the principal was fired. And this time, he didn't want to let her go back to stand in the limelight.
• We'll deal with it tomorrow.
• An Xiaoxiao nodded, but realizing something, she asked, “You're not coming in?”
• Zhan Lengrui remained calm, but there was a hint of a smile hidden in his eyes. “No.”
• She let out a sigh of relief and without processing her words, she blurted, “Phew, that's good then.”
• Zhan Lengrui was speechless.
• Sensing that she might have said something wrong, she waved her hands in a fluster and explained, “Uncle, that's not what I meant. It's not what you think it is.”
• He couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw her crimson cheeks. He patted her gently on the shoulder and said, “Alright, move along now.”
• An Xiaoxiao nodded and made a dash inside. She didn't want to be alone with him any longer because it was very awkward.
• Zhan Lengrui stood rooted to the ground. It was only when An Xiaoxiao disappeared from his sight that he retracted the smile on his lips and turned around.
• The chauffeur opened the door, and while observing the expression on Zhan Lengrui's face, he roasted inwardly, Mr. Zhan, you have never bothered to smile at me in all the many years I've worked for you. But you were full of smiles with Ms. An just now. What's that supposed to mean?
• An Xiaoxiao sprinted all the way to the villa front gate and took a moment to catch her breath at the door.
• When she opened the door, she saw a man sitting on the couch. He was her father, An Qingshan.
• He was looking extremely solemn as if he was angry.
• She pursed her lips and told herself mentally not to say a word in case she would get herself into trouble.
• She headed straight for the stairs, but An Qingshan's deep voice rang in her ears. “Stop right there.”