In the Imperial College, there is no shortage of great scholars. If this behavior were to reach the parents, this...
The child in purple clothes glared fiercely and said viciously, "If you've got guts, leave your name. If you fall into my hands in the future... heh heh."
The two words "heh heh" were self-explanatory—it would certainly mean a fate worse than death.
Such a young age yet with a malicious mind, whose unruly child is this?
Ye Zhi slightly frowned and stepped out from behind Shen Chen, "My name is Ye Zhi. I live at No. 9 Ruyi Street in the South City of the Capital City, Ye Mansion. If you have any issues, come find me."
Subconsciously, she pushed Shen Chen behind her as if protecting a younger brother.
The little prince, seeing two people standing up for him, couldn't help but brighten his eyes.
And those four people, who looked fierce just a moment ago, were now somewhat intimidated upon seeing this beautiful young lady.
