Wasn't this just inviting trouble for him?
Zhou Heng had never feared trouble, but trouble that should have had absolutely nothing to do with him coming crashing down on his head still displeased him greatly. Who had he offended? Why did he have to be Geng Xinnuo's shield?
Mei Liping and Piao Yuan, for instance, would have begged for the chance to be her shield. Why did she have to pick him?
Zhou Heng did not believe that Geng Xinnuo had suddenly fallen for him. This woman was a proud princess who wanted to have everyone spinning around her little finger.
Since that was the case, she could not blame him!
He bared his teeth in a grin, a wicked air curling around him. He suddenly reached out, hooked an arm around Geng Xinnuo's slender waist, and said, "Since Senior Sister Geng wants this little brother as her companion, how could this little brother refuse?"
"Zhou Heng, let go!" Mei Liping and Piao Yuan shouted furiously, while several students from the other academies were likewise enraged.
Geng Xinnuo's delicate body went stiff from Zhou Heng's sudden impropriety. It took several seconds before she reacted, struggling forcefully to break free of his hold—only to discover, to her astonishment, that her nine-hundred-star strength was completely useless before Zhou Heng!
"If you don't want to be stripped bare in front of all these people, behave yourself!" Zhou Heng transmitted his voice through divine sense. He swept a contemptuous glance over the crowd and said, "What are you all yelling for? What business of yours is it to poke your noses into Senior Sister Geng's and my private affairs?"
"Utter nonsense!" Mei Liping and the others roared with red eyes. Staring at the hand Zhou Heng had wrapped around Geng Xinnuo's willow-slim waist, they