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Chapter 37

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After school:

Ye Wanwan sighed and went back to the dormitory.

She just managed to calm Si Ye Han down and now something like this happened?!

She was still on probation and couldn't just reject the role, so she could only force Si Xia to ask for a replacement.

Oh, I'll give Nephew Gu a "surprise" tomorrow. I haven't even used my trump card yet!

Ye Wanwan secretly plotted how to trick him as she took a change of clothes into the bathroom.

After removing her makeup and taking a hot shower, she felt like she had come back to life.

"Wow ~ Who is the little beauty I saw there ~ So it's me standing in front of the mirror ~ Something cold is wrapped around my neck ~ My gold necklace is worth more than two thousand ~ I thank God every day ~ Every day when I wake up, I feel grateful ~ Then I can't help but love myself ~ Yes, I don't need anyone else ~ ~ ~"

Ye Wanwan hummed a song, dried her hair and pushed open the bathroom door.

"A charming girl like me ~ A cute girl like me ~ My suitors can line up all the way to the Milky Way... Uh..."

The moment she pushed the door open, Ye Wanwan's expression froze.

She saw a man sitting in the cheap, peeling chair next to her desk.

The man lazily supported his forehead, his fair and slender fingers holding the test paper that she had just given him today. As always, his dark black suit was even colder than the night sky outside the window. The silver lines on his collar glowed with a cold luster, and his deep eyes were like ice that had been immersed in a ten-thousand-year deep pool, without a trace of human emotion.

In a trance, her ordinary female dormitory seemed to have transformed into the eighteenth level of hell where hundreds of ghosts were howling. And the seat that the man was sitting on was not the small wooden chair with the paint peeling off, but the throne of the Demon King with a black python coiled around it …

Si... Si Ye Han!!!

"Bang — —" Ye Wanwan slammed the bathroom door with all her might.

There must be something wrong with the way I opened the door!

How did I end up in hell in an instant?!

One second passed...

Two seconds passed...

Three seconds passed...

Ye Wanwan's heart was beating like a drum, her blood was flowing in reverse and her mind was blank.

After waiting for a full minute, she finally calmed down and carefully opened the bathroom door a little.

In the end, with just a single glance, he was nearly scared out of his wits!

Not only was Si Ye Han still there, he was even scarier than before. The entire dormitory had been frozen by that pair of cold and gloomy eyes. She could even see a ring of blue phosphorescence circling around the great devil.

Help!

Due to her survival instincts and bone-deep fear, Ye Wanwan's first reaction was to run towards the door!

However, just as her fingers were about to twist the door lock, her panic-stricken and confused brain suddenly woke up. She couldn't escape!

Oh no! What could he do now?

Ye Wanwan's forehead was drenched in sweat and her brain was spinning rapidly.

Then, her hand, which was about to open the door, changed its motion. Instead of opening the door, she locked it from the inside.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Wanwan suppressed the fear in her eyes. She turned around and walked towards Si Ye Han, one step at a time...

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