Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 159 School Violence, The Prince Goes Wild! (2)

"You are the head of the fan club, Dr. Guo and Zuo Ya can't persuade him now, go and have a look!"

"where are they?"

Gu Yanrong's expression changed.

"over there!"

The girls pointed in the direction of the rockery.

The faces of the three of them changed, and they ran over quickly.

On the Xingyue University campus, snowflakes were flying, and all the scenery was covered with a layer of pure snow, occasionally shining with crystal light waves.

However, at this time, in front of the rockery on the campus, there was a picture of campus violence.

"Hey, what did you just say?"

The hem of a thin boy's clothes was grabbed violently by someone, and that person's gaze was as sharp as lightning.

The boy was so frightened that his whole body trembled like fallen leaves. Those who offended him never had a good end, no doubt committing suicide.

"Mu... Yin Shen, I didn't... I didn't say anything to offend you."

"asshole!"

With a roar, he pulled the boy to the top, his eyes filled with murderous desire:

"Dare you say no?"

"I, I really don't have..."

The boy was tearful and aggrieved. He was clearly just chatting with his friends and passed the garden, but was suddenly picked up by Mu Yinshen. He was terrified!

"Are you saying that I heard wrong? Boy, you want to die!"

Mu Yinshen gritted his teeth, his tone as cold as a sword.

Guo Yanqian hurriedly stepped forward and asked the boy:

"Hey, what did you just say?"

The boy turned his head to look at Guo Yanqian, and said in a trembling voice:
"I, I just said...it's snowing...it's really a season of love..."

Guo Yanqian was startled, and finally knew why A Mu was angry, that boy touched his heart!
"uh-huh……"

Mu Yinshen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and became a little weird:
"Do you really dare to say that the season of love, is this bad weather the season of love? It's so ridiculous!"

His smile didn't reach his eyes at all, it only made people feel that his smile was more terrifying than vicious.

He stopped laughing for a moment, his eyes were stained with blood,
"The season of love? I say it's the season of destruction!—"

His fist drew a violent gust of wind in the air, and hit the boy's face hard...

(End of this chapter)