Qiao Anchu shivered violently, his mind even conjuring that horrifying scene. The cold, dark image was described so casually by Qiao Xiaren, it felt eerily discordant... exhilarating!
"Get your foot off!" Qiao Anchu trembled with fury, his leg would be crushed!
"Nope."
Qiao Anchu was so angry his face turned red!
This was driving him insane!
Class had just ended, and the students quickly diverted their gazes and left the classroom. Qiao Xiaren held back no longer, bringing herself to kick the woman away.
Unmerciful, not even blinking an eye, Qiao Xiaren slammed Qiao Anchu's head against the corner of the desk. The pain caused Anchu's face to scrunch up. She couldn't even resist!
Qiao Xiaren revealed a malicious smirk, gracefully standing up: "Be good. If you come to make trouble again, I'll cut off one of your fingers!"