Supervisor Hong's head throbbed like it was about to split.
That was the Vice-Dean! What kind of status did a Vice-Dean have? Rumor had it that at several high-level meetings, the willful Vice-Dean had even left the First Vice Dean at a loss for words.
A heaven-blessed beauty like her was so far beyond Supervisor Hong's reach that even if he climbed a ladder and stood on tiptoe, he couldn't touch her.
And now, one of the students under his charge had inflicted such a nearly indelible humiliation on the Vice-Dean. He could imagine with his eyes closed that some enormous disaster was right around the corner.
He was so frantic he was about to jump out a window. Then he stepped inside and saw Xu Yi sprawled comfortably on his bed, eating fruit.
At that moment, Supervisor Hong was so furious he nearly burst a blood vessel.
"You, you..."
Supervisor Hong pointed at Xu Yi, who looked perfectly calm, and panted heavily.
"Don't rush, Supervisor Hong. Whatever it is, take your time."
Xu Yi casually handed him a cup of tea.
Supervisor Hong had only just taken it when Xu Yi said, "I just had a sip. It's still warm, just right."
With a bang, Supervisor Hong snatched the cup and smashed it to the ground. He flew into a rage. "You fucking want to die? Go die by yourself! If you don't want to do it with your own hands, just tell me. I'll fucking finish you off for sure! Why the hell are you dragging me down with you on your way out?"
Supervisor Hong cursed him out for quite a while. When Xu Yi saw that he'd more or less calmed down, he cut in. "Supervisor Hong, please calm down first. I'm not crazy. Why would