The Villain Young Master Does Not Want to Fall in Love with the Cute Domineering Female Lead Chapter 49

Su Qian had probably heard of all the evil deeds he had committed in the past. Was it really going to be fine to let such a problematic student like him join the student council?

Besides, there were six members in the student council. Even if Su Qian and Nan Qingshui agreed, could the rest of them accept him?

"You can take it as a whim of mine. As for what you can help me with..."

"Perhaps you can help me solve that kind of need when I am lonely and empty~"

Su Qian stuck out her little tongue to lick the edge of her lips, her bewitching red eyes sizing up Wu Liang with interest.

She leaned her body slightly forward, drawing close to Wu Liang's cheek as her breath came like orchid flowers.

"Sigh..."

Upon seeing Su Qian's actions, Nan Qingshui covered her eyes with a helpless expression. Why did the president particularly like to tease Wu Liang of all people?

"Young Master."

Right at that moment, a cold yet somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind Wu Liang...

Ps: Conceptual art of Nan Qingshui (By the way, does anyone still remember that Nan Qingshui is a beauty blogger? Being a bit trendy is fine, absolutely fine, hehe.)

Chapter 77: Confrontation Between Women

The atmosphere plunged into a bizarre state once more as two masked women suddenly appeared inside the pavilion.

In particular, the black-haired woman was shrouded in an all-encompassing chill that made everyone's heart turn cold.

Looking at the black-haired woman standing before Su Qian, Nan Qingshui could not help shrinking her neck, taking two steps back out of fear.

Just what kind of aura was this? The other party merely stood there casually, yet it gave people a suffocating sensation.

The oppressive pressure emanating from the other party was simply too heavy, so heavy that it made it hard for her to move her legs.

"Do you not plan to introduce yourselves? This... this masked lady?"

Su Qian glanced sideways at Wu Liang before shifting her gaze back to the female who had suddenly appeared here.

Masks? Cosplay? Or perhaps she was unwilling to let others see her face?? Why did she use the exact same approach as that girl Ning Shuang?

However, since she addressed Wu Liang as Young Master, this female before her and the red-haired woman in the rear looked like people from the Wu family.

"I am the Young Master's maid. But you—what were you trying to do to the Young Master just now?"

Yao Shi, wearing a mask on her face, gazed coldly at the woman before her.

Student Council President Su Qian—she had already looked into this woman the very first time the Young Master had come into contact with her.

"Me? What could I possibly want to do to classmate Wu Liang just now?"

Su Qian patted the dust off the hem of her skirt and slowly stood up, walking over to Wu Liang's side to bend down and lean intimately against his shoulder.

A maid? Wu Liang truly had quite the morbid taste, actually playing such maid games even at home.

"You!?"

Yao Shi's eyes beneath her mask shrank instantly like needles, resembling serpent pupils. A piercing chill swept through the entire pavilion in a split second.

Nan Qingshui, who was pressed close to the corner of the pavilion, immediately felt her neck grow cold, as if an extremely sharp and chilling blade had been placed right against her throat.

Her face turning pale with boundless fear, she stared at the black-haired woman in the center of the pavilion. This naked killing intent was almost enough to suffocate her.

The other party clearly had not directed her killing intent at her, yet she was still affected to this extent by the sheer pressure.

Then just what was President Su Qian, who was currently confronting that woman head-on, actually...

"What is it? I merely saw that classmate Wu Liang had some dust on his shoulder."

Taking out a handkerchief, Su Qian narrowed her eyes as she swept them across the mask on Yao Shi's face.

She gently brushed the dust from Wu Liang's shoulder before placing the handkerchief right in front of him.

"Classmate Wu Liang, your little maid seems to be a little too emotional."

Completely ignoring Yao Shi's killing intent, Su Qian spoke softly right by Wu Liang's ear.

The killing intent radiating from this little maid was truly terrifying. Just how many people did one have to kill to possess such an aura?

The Wu family truly was a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons resided; even a mere maid possessed this level of competence.

"Su Qian, stop joking around."

Wu Liang furrowed his brows. Su Qian was undoubtedly doing this on purpose for Yao Shi to see.

Her peculiar taste had always been inscrutable to others, and he truly had no idea what good teasing Yao Shi could possibly do for her.

Moreover, Yao Shi was acting strange today as well. Why would she take Su Qian's obvious, frivolous nonsense seriously?

Yao Shi had always handled matters with calmness and prudence; why was she unable to exercise restraint when facing this kind of acting—which even he could tell was thoroughly clumsy—put on by Su Qian?

"Ah, apologies, I didn't think your little maid would take it so seriously."

Su Qian struggled to conceal the amusement in her eyes. Whether it was Wu Liang or this little maid, both of them were simply too interesting.

Besides, did this maid really view Wu Liang merely as her master? The killing intent that had burst forth in that fleeting moment earlier—was she really just concerned about Wu Liang's safety?

Hidden within that killing intent was a sense of anomaly; although it was only an extremely faint trace, that was undoubtedly another kind of emotion entirely.

"I'll explain things to her. But what you said earlier, were you serious?"

Wu Liang put away the documents on the table. To think Su Qian would go so far as to personally tutor him just so he could join the student council.

Those three trials from earlier were indeed difficult to accomplish relying solely on his own strength.

"Of course I'm serious. I earnestly hope that you can join and become a member of the student council, after all."

"So starting from today until the end of the month, you had better prepare yourself to accept my guidance."

Su Qian leaned against Wu Liang's shoulder, hooking her finger under his chin with a meaningful smile.

Her ruby-like eyes were tinged with mirth as she cast an unobtrusive glance at the maid standing before her.

Suppressing the urge to continue teasing Wu Liang, Su Qian beckoned to Nan Qingshui in the rear.

"Pr... President... I..."

Nan Qingshui spoke with a tearful expression, her words stuttering.

She wanted to leave this place too, but her legs had already turned to jelly from the maid's killing intent.

Maintaining a standing posture was already an extraordinary feat; her feet felt as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, making it impossible to budge even half an inch.

Nan Qingshui could even say with one hundred percent certainty that if she tried to move her legs right now, she would definitely collapse straight onto the ground.

"It seems she really was quite frightened."

Su Qian smiled helplessly, walking over to Nan Qingshui's side to support her.

Feeling Nan Qingshui pressing nearly the entirety of her body weight onto her, Su Qian let out a heavy sigh.

To actually be scared to the point of being unable to walk—it seemed this child Nan Qingshui still lacked seasoning.

"President... she's too terrifying..."

Nan Qingshui clutched Su Qian's arm, her face pale as a sheet.

She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at the female who claimed to be a maid; merely passing by the other party was enough to catch a whiff of the freezing aura radiating from her body.

Thank goodness Su Qian was there to support her, otherwise she might have truly made a complete fool of herself.

"My apologies to you two students, my little darling has been somewhat discourteous."

"However, that's just her personality, so you don't need to mind it too much."

Just as Su Qian was supporting Nan Qingshui out of the pavilion, a few words of awkward Mandarin came from ahead.

Su Qian looked over at the sound to find another masked female. Although she was dressed in loose casual wear, it was not hard to tell that she possessed a tall and fiercely attractive figure.

Especially those long, slender legs of hers—even Su Qian could not help taking a few extra glances.

"It's fine, it was probably because it's their first time meeting, so she was a bit too excited."

Su Qian smiled amicably. This red-haired female was clearly much easier to talk to than that maid.

The other party was relatively lively; although she wore a mask and her facial features were hidden, one could easily guess that there must be a smile on her face right now.

"That's good, though it's not good if you occasionally take things too far, you know~."

Milutin smiled as she looked over the two women before her.

If Su Qian took teasing the relationship between the Young Master and Yao Shi as a form of amusement, then she would definitely get angry...

Chapter 78: Yao Shi Wants to Conceal It

"Milutin, Yao Shi, why didn't you give me a heads-up when you came here?"

After watching Su Qian and her companion leave the area, Wu Liang shifted his gaze onto Yao Shi and Milutin.

"Well, I think it's better if you ask Miss Yao Shi instead."

Milutin walked into the pavilion and sat directly on the chair beside Wu Liang, crossing her legs and softly whistling a tune.

To put it bluntly, her current job was just being a driver; she was merely someone who helped out.

Whatever the matter was, she would leave it to Miss Yao Shi to explain to the Young Master. Besides, she belonged to Yao Shi now anyway.

"Young Master, Milutin and I merely came here for a casual stroll. I didn't think such a trivial matter would require troubling you, Young Master."

Yao Shi was about to take off the mask on her face, but after hesitating for a moment, she dismissed the thought.

It was better not to reveal her true face at the school, just in case she ran into someone the Young Master knew—that would become difficult to explain.

Besides, Miss He Xue was in the same class as the Young Master; if He Xue were to find out, it would only cause trouble.

"..."

Wu Liang vigorously scratched his ear, as if he hadn't quite heard what Yao Shi had said.

This was the first time he had ever heard such words from Yao Shi's mouth, and it was obvious that Yao Shi did not want him to continue digging into the matter.

"Alright, Young Master, you don't need to worry. We really didn't do anything, you can rest easy."

"The reason we came here was actually just to satisfy Yao Shi's curiosity; she simply wanted to see what kind of environment the Young Master goes to school in."

Milutin chimed in with the tone of a peacemaker, as she certainly didn't want any further friction to arise between the Young Master and Yao Shi.

To be honest, though, this whole affair was Yao Shi's own fault. Who told her to insist on keeping things from the Young Master when she didn't need to be so stubborn about this kind of thing at all?

There was no way the Young Master would ever doubt Yao Shi's capabilities over something like that; it was simply that the girl couldn't get over it in her own heart.

"You wanted to understand the academy's situation, is that it?"

Wu Liang rubbed his temples. Milutin's ability to fabricate lies was perhaps even worse than Yao Shi's.

Well, whatever. Since Yao Shi herself didn't want to speak, he had no need to force her either.

Even so, this couldn't help but make him curious about just what these two were plotting behind the scenes, to the extent that they even had to keep it from him.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Young Master. This is Yao Shi's personal idea, but Yao Shi hopes the Young Master will not pry into it."

"Once Yao Shi resolves this matter, she will naturally give the Young Master a reasonable account."

Yao Shi, who had been silent for a long time, spoke faintly, her cold words devoid of any emotion.

Once she caught the mastermind behind this incident, she would naturally present the Young Master with a flawless outcome.

"If something's bothering you, don't bottle it up inside. I am always free to listen to any problem you have."

Wu Liang didn't know what Yao Shi was worrying about, nor did he know what she was trying to conceal.

Yet the panic and unease hidden within Yao Shi's heart—a hesitation that seemed as though she were terrified of losing something—were real beyond a doubt.

That sensitive emotional state of Yao Shi's, one as easily startled as a rabbit, left him utterly baffled.

In his impression, Yao Shi had never displayed such a fragile side, and this sensation was only intensifying day by day.

If left to run its course unchecked, Yao Shi might very well suffer a breakdown because of it.