"Just fooling around..." Xia Shule silently repeated those words, then smiled and asked the classmate, "Why isn't he fooling around with you? Are you not good enough for him?"
The classmate's expression gradually stiffened, and just as he was about to get angry, Xia Shule hurried to smooth things over. "Oh, hahaha, I'm only joking. You don't even mind your partner fooling around with someone else, so surely you won't mind this little joke?"
"Xia Shule, don't think marrying someone powerful gives you the right to keep disrespecting people!" The classmate pointed at Xia Shule, fuming.
Xia Shule wore a shamelessly smug expression that told everyone, My backer is that powerful. With an even bigger backer, I'll only get more arrogant than before.
He casually parted his lips and uttered two utterly unconcerned words. "So what?"
"You!"
Another classmate beside him quickly grabbed the one who had said "just fooling around" and motioned for him to look to the side.
Not far away, Yan Zhiyi was watching them with a dark expression, his presence so intimidating that the classmate hurriedly lowered his head and dared not say anything else.
Xia Shule's smile grew wider and wider. You overestimate yourself, daring to offend me. You couldn't afford to before, so what makes you think you can now?
He, Xia Shule, had relied on his parents before and relied on his husband now, but so what? Bro, you don't even have any of that.
"A petty man drunk on success..." the classmate muttered resentfully.
Xia Shule had sharp ears and heard him immediately. He bent down slightly and caught the classmate's chin, forcing him to look up and meet his eyes. "A petty man drunk on success? Damn right I am. If you're so capable, let me see you get a taste