Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

Looking at the crew-cut man struggling even while being surrounded by bodyguards, He Siwei suddenly had a whim and said:

"Fine, I can't be bothered arguing with you bunch of trash. Since you're here to cause trouble for Yuf, then she has to be held accountable for your actions, right?"

The man with the buzz cut finally reacted: "Are you even a man if you bully a girl? I take responsibility for my own actions. If you have any problems, come at me."

He Siwei shook her head with a smile: "Idiot, why should I listen to you? A big-breasted, brainless paramecium like you probably doesn't even feel pain, so no matter how much revenge you take, it won't make me happy. But if You Fu drops out of school because of you, I think she'll hate you to death."

The man with the buzz cut looked ashamed and immediately apologized to You Fu, saying that he had caused her to lose her education and that he would serve You Fu like a slave for the rest of his life.

Yu Fu didn't hate the innocent crew-cut guy as He Siwei said. She understood the principle of grievances being settled by their perpetrators and debts being settled by their debtors.

The next day, as soon as He Siwei entered the teaching building, he was slapped hard by You Fu, who was lying in ambush.

The girl's fingernails scratched bloodstains on his fair skin.

He Siwei felt a sharp pain incredulously, and glared at the culprit with a vicious look: "Are you tired of living?"

"That's right." Yuf grabbed her schoolbag and started hitting him all over. "I don't want to live anymore! I'm going to die with you! You bad person, bastard, parasite on society! You think you're so great just because you have money? Just die already! Trash, garbage, dog shit..."

With a dark expression, He Siwei grabbed You Fu, who was still grumbling, and forcefully carried her to an empty classroom. His strong arms tightened around her lower abdomen. You Fu kicked and struggled, even grabbing his hair. He Siwei put her down without saying a word and locked the door.

"What on earth are you doing?"

This was the first time Yuf had spoken to him since that failed attempt at making friends.

After that, He Siwei didn't know what he was thinking. He deliberately appeared in front of You Fu, but You Fu ignored him and occasionally showed a disgusted expression, as if she had seen something dirty.

As a result, all she said was insults. One bad word after another came out of her pretty little mouth, and He Siwei really wanted to shut her up.

"How dare you ask?" Yuf hit him on the head with her schoolbag again.

He Siwei dodged the question: "Can't I ask?"

Yu Fu repeated what the buzz-cut man had told her yesterday, then glared fiercely at He Siwei like a little tiger with its fur standing on end: "I will not drop out of school, you have no reason to make me drop out of school."

He Siwei found it funny. He wasn't serious, yet that idiot actually told You Fu and scared her like that. She really is all looks and no brains.

He Siwei: "Why can't I? Even if you didn't do anything wrong, so what? If I wanted to, you wouldn't even be able to stay here, let alone drop out of school."

Yuf stared at him in shock, witnessing for the first time what it meant to be utterly lawless.

He Siwei continued to scare him: "What, scared? Don't blame me, blame your chivalrous friends. If they hadn't wanted to stand up for you, I wouldn't have targeted you."

Yuf wasn't buying his attempt to shift the blame: "It's clearly your narrow-mindedness that's the problem, what does it have to do with anyone else?"

"Tsk, she usually seems a bit clueless, but she's not that easy to fool," He Siwei thought to herself.

In fact, He Siwei said something against his conscience.

He mocked others for being ignorant, believing that Yuv was the most beautiful. In reality, Yuv's captivating beauty was not an exaggeration born of her small place.

She is indeed very special.

Even the most worldly-wise person must admit her uniqueness and beauty.

What's even more special is her little temper, which is both infuriating and irresistibly attractive.

He Siwei couldn't understand it. It was You Fu who took the initiative to talk to him in the first place, but now she was the one who was treating him like trash.

Looking at her face, which was even more lively and expressive with anger, He Siwei decided not to tease this fragile little powder keg anymore: "Okay, I admit I was joking. I'm not that bored. What good would it do me to make you drop out of school?"

Yuf stared at him blankly: "Are you kidding?"

He Siwei: "Of course, who knew that big oaf would take it seriously and even go to tell you."

Yu Fu stood there, stunned. Heaven knows how long she had been on tenterhooks last night. Everyone at school vaguely knew that He Siwei's family had a powerful background. Although they didn't know why he had come to their small county's top high school, they knew he was from a different world.

Having offended such an important figure, Yuf thought she would be in serious trouble, if not dead, but he actually said it was all a joke.

Yu Fu suddenly broke down in tears, waving her limp fists as if to teach He Siwei a lesson.

He Siwei didn't expect You Fu to cry, especially like a child.

He panicked: "Why are you crying? Isn't it enough that I apologize?"

Meanwhile, outside the classroom on the third floor, a man in black, accompanied by the principal, came to inspect the results of He Siwei's "transformation" and asked, "Where is he?"

The first class started, but He Siwei was still not in the class.

The principal had no idea; he wasn't a nanny. He smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Maybe they overslept?"

He An frowned. His family had cut off his allowance and sent him here because He Siwei was arrogant, domineering, and unruly, hoping he would reform himself in this harsh environment. He never expected that his scoundrel brother would still be so willful.

As the two went downstairs, they heard strange noises near the stairwell, mixed with a girl's cries.

The principal, ignoring the tycoon who had sponsored a large sum of money for the school's renovations standing nearby, immediately ran over and knocked on the door, demanding, "Who's in there? Open the door."

The boy's impatient voice came through: "Stop bothering me."

That sound...

He An frowned deeply: "Get out of the way."

The principal instinctively stepped aside, only to see the man next to him stretch out his long leg and kick the door open.

He An indeed saw his brother inside the door.

What a piece of trash! Before, he only fought and caused trouble, but now he's doing something so despicable.

Recalling the angry cries he had just heard, He An's first thought was how to silence the person and what price to offer to keep the matter from reaching the public eye.

He Siwei never expected to see his busy older brother at school. He awkwardly called out, "Brother."

He An pressed his brow, offering no response, and looked at the girl who was mostly blocked by He Siwei.

He froze for a moment.

The girl looked like a cornered rabbit, her snow-white face filled with anger.

Taking advantage of the moment, she forcefully slammed her schoolbag into the back of He Siwei's head. As He Siwei crouched down in pain, she frantically bumped into He An's arms, choking out, "Uncle, save me."