Yan Chen sat in his seat, somewhat bored. When he saw Mo Fei walk in, he immediately showed a bright smile. “Mo Fei, Prince Yu’s birthday is near, do you know?” Yan Chen’s eye blinked, he looked at Mo Fei and asked. “Yes, how can I not know? He’s my husband!” said Mo Fei naturally. “When did you know?” asked …

Lou Yu stood up and walked out. Watching him leave, Mo Fei grinded his teeth and said, “Oh, this son of bitch, how could he be so shameless to ask a birthday present from me directly? He is even more thick-skinned than I am!” said Mo Fei bitterly. Mo Yi rubbed his chin and said, “Young master, you can buy …

BANG! Mo Yi knocked the door open. Before Mo Yi came in, in a split second, Lou Yu quickly covered Mo Fei’s body with the quilt, hiding Mo Fei’s delicate and fair skin. Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi and asked a little surprisingly, “Yiyi, why do you come in?” Mo Yi made a hollow laugh, “I heard you were …

Mo Yi applied some potion onto Mo Fei’s messy face, while Mo Fei kept inhaling due to the huge pain. Under the efficacy of the potion, Mo Fei’s face got healed very quickly.  “Young master, take off your clothes. Let me apply some potion on those wounded places on your body.” Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei. Mo Fei nodded …

Mo Fei stood aside, waiting to see the incoming fight. He found that most students who had already taken the upper hand wouldn’t give the other party a dead blow or what. On second thought he understood why. Everyone in Elite Class was either super rich or super powerful. Both sides didn’t expect something unpleasant to happen unless they had …

Lin Feiyu nodded to Mo Fei gently and politely, “Please instruct me.” Mo Fei gave him a hollow laugh. He could swear that he saw a strong sense of murder in Lin Feiyu’s seemingly calm eyes. His face darkened and he thought to himself: he wouldn’t want to take this opportunity to kill me, would he? Mo Fei frowned, even …

Lou Yu sat beside Mo Fei and helped her to write the sentence “I am an idiot”. Mo Fei bit at his pen and looked at Lou Yu with some sort of boredom, “My prince, will you have a strong sense of identification when you write this?”  “Identification? What do you mean?” Lou Yu looked at him.  “That is to …

Mo Fei bent over the desk, writing his homework impatiently. Mo Yi watched Mo Fei’s twisted face and said, “Young master, be gentle. You are gonna puncture the paper.” Mo Fei’s expression changed a bit, he then said, “That old son of a bitch! He will get his karma!” Mo Yi nodded and echoed, “Yes, yes. He will definitely get …

Yan Chen nodded and gossiped, “It’s said when that old man was young, his history teacher always found faults with him, which left him serious psychological shadow. So he chose to be a history teacher to find faults with his students, so as to walk out of the shadow.” Mo Fei, “…” F***! What theory is that?!  “Why doesn’t he …

After scolding Mo Fei from his head to his toes, the white beard old man finally showed mercy and let Mo Fei sit. It made Mo Fei’s head dizzy, thinking, “This old man cursed me to reincarnate as a woman in the afterlife? Seen from his shrewish posture, maybe he himself was a woman in his previous life!” People say …