Provoking Her Is Asking For Trouble

Even with the people in Flame City protecting Beiting Huang, the deans of the three academies decided that they would not let Beiting Huang off.

"Rascal, who gave you the guts to curse the three of us?" The dean of the Luminous Moon Royal Academy had white hair and most of his head was bald. He didn't even have two strands of hair left. He stood up first and pointed at Beiting Huang as he scolded, "Rascal, your hair hasn't even grown fully. If you don't apologize to me in front of everyone today, I won't let you off!"

"Hmph, your hair was fully grown, but what's the use? Didn't it still fall off?" Beiting Huang wasn't afraid of these three people. She stood in the air with her arms crossed and her chin slightly raised. Her chin was as exquisite as jade. She glanced sideways and didn't hide her disdain.

These three old fellows! Don't think that she didn't hear them. Before she came, they didn't speak ill of her behind her back but in front of Teacher Nan Ling.