novelraw Chapter 317 Punishment
Chapter 317 Punishment
An Ran’s pearly teeth gently bit her lower lip, her cheeks burning from the words.She replied: [You’re abusing your power, it’s too much...]
Too much?
Chi Cheng raised an eyebrow and put down the phone, then walked down from the podium.
Clearly heading in An Ran’s direction!
He stopped beside An Ran’s desk, leaned down, and took her phone out from the desk hole.
Then he shook the phone, "An Ran, are you daring to play with your phone in class? Hmm?"
An Ran was petrified...
What do you mean she’s playing with her phone in class?
Clearly, this scheming guy texted her first, okay?!
The surrounding classmates all looked over in unison.
Ahhh, An Ran’s heart was collapsing, unable to expose Chi Cheng, she had to grit her teeth, "Teacher, I wasn’t playing, someone was bothering me just now..."
The word "bothering" made Chi Cheng’s smile even more dangerous, "Oh? Really? From this second on, your phone is confiscated."
Wow, no!
An Ran bit her sleeve, pitifully watching Chi Cheng walk back to the lectern.
Then he placed her phone right on top of his own, pressing them together.
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After class.
Chi Cheng picked up his books and walked out.
The black suit made his silhouette exceptionally tall.
This person, even from the back, is the kind that’s overwhelmingly attractive...
An Ran timidly followed behind, nervously tailing him.
What to do?
How should she ask to get her phone back?
Her phone had a lot of private stuff, like that Twitter account just for ranting about Chi Cheng.
He absolutely can’t find out!
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the small figure behind him.
Chi Cheng’s lips curled slightly, his gaze always forward, as if deliberately teasing An Ran.
Yet he refused to speak first.
An Ran finally couldn’t hold it in, and just as Chi Cheng was about to enter the office, she tugged on his clothing and whispered, "My phone..."
"What’s wrong with your phone?"
"Can you give it back to me? In class earlier, you clearly were the one who texted me first..."
Chi Cheng’s handsome face broke into a larger smile, his voice laced with a dangerous allure, "So, when I text you, it counts as bothering you?"
An Ran bit her lower lip.
In the next second, she heard the door behind her shut tightly.
The moment the door closed, it was as if Chi Cheng slowly shed the refined and indifferent mask he wore in public.
He walked to the desk, leaned against it with his hands in his pockets, his posture carrying a hint of roguishness, "Why are you standing so far away? Come over."
An Ran shivered, feeling it’s safer to stay by the door.
In a stance ready to bolt at any moment, she stood there weakly trying to negotiate with him, "First, give me back my phone."
"Not coming over? Then I’ll start looking through your phone."
Hmph, who are you trying to scare? You don’t know my password.
The next second, she heard a swish, the phone screen... was unlocked!
What? How does Chi Cheng know her unlock code?
An Ran was terrified, hurriedly rushing forward, "Give it back..."
Perhaps because she was too anxious, she stumbled and lost control, heading straight for the edge of the desk.
Her eyes widened.
It’s over!
Crash, bang—she collided.
The white porcelain cup on the edge of the desk also fell with a crack.
Water splashed, the cup shattered.
Then the world returned to silence—
Huh? It doesn’t hurt?
An Ran cautiously opened her eyes, only to find that Chi Cheng had protected her!