"Brother Yi, this is terrifying." As Fatty Lin watched the beam of anger shoot out of the classroom, his first thought was: 'It's over, I've become prey.'

"Pathetic fellow," Yang Yi sneered, glancing dismissively at Fatty Lin. Although Yang Yi knew Fatty Lin wasn't afraid of those students, but rather of what unimaginable things this "witch-like" young lady might do, still, as a rogue, how could one fail to handle even this small matter? How could he ever woo a girl?

"Damn! Who are those two guys, daring to stand next to our goddess?" asked an arrogant-looking student.

"No idea, probably just hangers-on!" replied another.

"Heck... hangers-on? Since when was it their turn?"

"Exactly! Damn it, even I don't qualify, and look at these scrubs?"

For a moment, the students in the classroom buzzed with discussion, but the action unfolding below sent them into near madness. Li Qian took Yang Yi’s hand, smiled sweetly, and addressed the male teacher who was lecturing: "Teacher Xu, these are the two new transfer students. The Principal asked me to bring them."

"Hiss! Hiss! I’ll kill him!"

"Hiss, I'll mince him into meat paste..."

"Hiss, how dare he profane our goddess...."

In an instant, all those nonsensical theories of 'who deserves what' were utterly demolished by Li Qian's simple action.

A cold sweat trickled down Yang Yi's forehead. This girl was practically inviting trouble, touching him intentionally or unintentionally. That soft feeling transmitted from her hand was truly... Yang Yi's Adam's apple bobbed twice as he thought, 'Damn, a virgin's self-control really isn't enough. I must endure; for the sake of future marital bliss, endure....'

But he failed to notice the gazes of the male students in the classroom, which were almost spitting fire. Teacher Xu also felt a chill run down his spine. He knew exactly who Li Qian was; he had been thoroughly defeated by her many times before. "Since the Principal has spoken, you two may come in. Find any seat."

"Let's go, hubby!" Li Qian pulled Yang Yi, who was desperately restraining himself to avoid doing anything wrong, skipping even the introduction. The current situation seemed to brook no delay.

However, the moment she called him 'hubby,' she sensed it—she sensed it! A world-destroying aura of murderous lust, resentful eyes, and an impulse that seemed to want to devour her alive. Yang Yi knew he had likely become the public enemy of every wolf in the class.

"Hey... what are you looking at? This is my husband," Li Qian pretended to pout, a hint of playfulness flashing in her eyes. Although doing this somewhat tarnished her reputation, it achieved her goal, which was a very effective method. If she later played innocent, no one could touch her. The more she thought about it, the more excited Li Qian became, feeling vindicated for her insulted 'sacred parts.'

"Qianqian, what right does he have?" a boy jumped up agitatedly and shouted.

"Yeah, what right does he have?"

The saying 'one bird sticks its head out, and the whole nest shakes' perfectly described the current scene. The boys in the class—no, to be precise, the lustful wolves—all stood up and started shouting.

"Hey... you punk, you better watch yourself. You have no looks, no height, no money, no brawn, no influence. I could flick you dead with one finger, so I advise you to get away from Qianqian, or else...." A student bombarded her with words, flowing ceaselessly like the Yangtze River, an attempt to soothe his wounded heart.

"Or else what?" Li Qian, at this moment, showed no awareness that she was like a mother tiger protecting her cub. Although she had orchestrated this to make the rogue suffer a bit for a certain goal, she inwardly felt she might have gone too far, and that student's words were incredibly insulting!

"Crash!" A host of students stared at Yang Yi with eyes full of jealousy.

Seeing this, Li Qian grew anxious and impatient. Suddenly, she felt a surge of anger—she was defending the rogue she intended to torment! In that instant, she didn't know what to do.

Yang Yi, however, didn't mind much, but Fatty Lin's face was far from pleasant. When he heard that student insulting Yang Yi, murderous intent flickered in his eyes. If Yang Yi hadn't discreetly signaled him, Fatty Lin wouldn't have cared about beating that punk senseless today.

The more Li Qian looked, the more she felt she was playing too rough. She quickly leaned close to Yang Yi's ear and whispered, "Hey... rogue, apologize to them quickly, or they might really do something bad to you. Hurry...!"

Hearing this, Yang Yi didn't reply. He just smiled wickedly, glanced around, then looked back at Li Qian, and suddenly pulled her into his arms with one arm, causing her entire body to lurch toward him.

"Whoosh—!" Li Qian felt her heart pound wildly, thinking, 'What is this rogue trying to do?' Filled with both irritation and anger, the blush on her face spread down to her neck. Such a brazen act—in this school, only this slightly handsome but pale and delicate-looking rogue could pull it off.

"Hahaha, since you've already called me hubby, isn't it appropriate for your husband to do a few more things?" Yang Yi paid no heed to the fact that class was in session, nor did he care about the fiery gazes of the students.

"You... you... what are you trying to do?" Li Qian’s face instantly turned pale upon hearing this, and she asked dazedly.

"What do you think..." Yang Yi finished, just as he was about to kiss Li Qian.

"Hey... kid, let go of Qianqian... kid...!" A pack of wolves yelled incoherently, their words unrestrained. The classroom of Senior Three (Class 1) was likely the liveliest place in the entire school today.

"Ah... no...!" Li Qian cried out in alarm and quickly struggled free from Yang Yi's embrace, her face flushed crimson. "Slap!"

It was another slap, but this time it missed, caught instead by Yang Yi, who said, "What, wifey, do you enjoy abusing your husband? So you like..." His gaze provocatively swept over the D-shaped peaks that swayed with her anger, and a meaningful smile curved his lips.

"You... Hmph...." Li Qian secretly regretted her actions; this rogue was too infuriating. She snorted angrily, withdrew her hand, and returned to her seat.

"Alright, everyone, we are still in class, please..."

"Huh?" The students glared at Teacher Xu. The teacher seemed to have entirely lost his authority. This was understandable; there were far too many powerful figures in this class. A mere flick of a finger from one of them could end him, a fact he, from his humble background, was painfully aware of, having no strength to confront them.

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