Chapter 191: The Drop-dead Gorgeous Mr. Qin

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

This cold, charming, and pleasant voice was like the snow in winter.

A tall figure with an extraordinary aura appeared not far from the podium.

The man who spoke was like a banished immortal who had descended from the sky. He was also like a devil-god who had cultivated for thousands of years. His face was handsome and otherworldly, and he was drop-dead gorgeous. The aristocratic aura he emitted was innate, making people not dare to offend him.

He stood rooted to the ground, his face as cold as snow. There was no expression on his face, but he could still instantly charm the pants off everyone.

This devilishly handsome face was as charming as an addictive poison.

Everyone couldn’t help but look at him and could not bear to look away.

In the next second, this devilishly handsome man—who seemed otherworldly—suddenly carried the aura of a powerful big shot as his sharp glance swept across everyone.

It was a glance, but everyone seemed to have seen their king; they instantly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at their incomparably aristocratic king.

When the principal saw who it was, he immediately cast a glance of fear at Ye Caitang.

His legs trembled as he immediately ran towards Qin Ruohan. He bowed as he gave obeisance to Qin Ruohan respectfully and fawningly.

“Hello, Mr. Qin.”

“What brings you here today? Your presence graces our academy. It’s a great honor.”

“You haven’t answered my question.”

Qin Ruohan glanced at the principal coldly before hooking his finger at Ye Caitang.

“Lass, come here.”

Ye Caitang:

What was he doing here?

There were so many people here. If she went over just because he curled his finger at her and told her to go over… What did he take her for?

A dog?

She did not want to lose face in front of the entire school.

She was going to be a big shot!

When the principal heard Qin Ruohan’s question, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His hand that was holding the loudspeaker trembled uncontrollably.

“Mr. Qin, you… you know Ye Caitang?”

“Yes.” There was a hint of warning in Qin Ruohan’s charming and cold beautiful eyes as he glared coldly at Ye Caitang.

“She’s my kid.”

Ye Caitang:

Could he not say that she was his kid? Those who didn’t know better would think that she was his daughter.

The principal wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a trembling hand.

“Ye Caitang, she, she…”

The principal—who had just shouted out Ye Caitang’s crimes in an imposing manner—couldn’t help but stutter. He did not have the courage to say the rest.

Qin Ruohan ignored the stuttering principal. His attention was on the disobedient Ye Caitang.

He narrowed his beautiful eyes and glared at Ye Caitang.

“What are you waiting for?”

Under this overwhelming pressure, Ye Caitang walked towards Qin Ruohan resentfully.

The moment she approached Qin Ruohan, her red lips curled up as a trace of cunningness flashed across her eyes. She deliberately opened her arms and threw herself into Qin Ruohan’s arms.

Hugging Qin Ruohan’s slender waist, she deliberately typed a word on her cell phone and pressed the volume to the maximum:

“Uncle…”

Qin Ruohan froze.

Qin Tian—who was behind Qin Ruohan—felt his heart jump into his throat.

Why were there always people who liked to hover on the edge of courting death?

Mr. Qin—with his face, figure, and bearing—was young like an otherworldly banished immortal.

Was Madam dropped on the head when she was a baby? She called Mr. Qin ” Uncle” ?

Qin Ruohan asked Qin Tian in all seriousness, “Am I old?”

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