The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Jun Yexuan threw his pen away, “We’re going to UCC.”

At the University.

The seats at the field were filled with students. Girls were here to check out the handsome instructor and the boys were here to check out Qiao Qing.

Jun Yexuan wore a mask and sunglasses. It took him and Mu Jinghang a long time to find a seat.

The entire field was filled with people. Despite this, Jun Yexuan pinpointed that cold but pretty face right away.

Looking at Feng Heng, who sat beside Qiao Qing, Jun Yexuan’s entire being was hostile.

So he had underestimated him.

Qiao Qing sensed the stare and looked over. When she met Jun Yexuan’s eyes, she looked away.

Feng Heng naturally noticed Jun Yexuan’s predator-like gawk. To provoke him, Feng Heng looked back, then turned to stare at Qiao Qing.

Jun Yexuan instantly smiled.

Mu Jinghang saw the smile and instantly shuddered. How terrifying!

The opening ceremony went on for about an hour.

Then, all the instructors took their assigned classes to their assigned spots.

The first training item on the list was the military stance. As the instructor, Feng Heng could no longer only pay attention to Qiao Qing.

When he was adjusting the other students’ stances, Qiao Qing suddenly felt a stomach ache coming.

Before long, the stomach ache turned into severe agony. Qiao Qing lowered her head and cursed. Under the Sun, she began to sweat.

Though Feng Heng was correcting other students, his peripheral vision never left Qiao Qing.

When he saw her quivering body start to collapse, he was shocked.

He began to approach her. But a dark shadow was faster than him and caught her falling body instead.

All the students looked her way.

Jun Yexuan’s heart was about to jump out of his heart. He picked her up princess style and left.

Everyone began to exclaim but was immediately scolded by their instructors.

Feng Heng wanted to follow, but Mu Jinghang said, “Instructor Mu, as you can tell, my sister’s not feeling well. I ask you to excuse her absence. Please continue teaching the rest of the class.”

Then, Mu Jinghang went after Jun Yexuan.

Feng Heng paused his steps. Only now did he remember his responsibilities.

However, for Qiao Qing, he didn’t care about this. Despite the students’ staring, he chased after Jun Yexuan as well.

Jun Yexuan helped Qiao Qing into the backseat of the car and asked the driver to go to the hospital.

By the time Feng Heng had caught up, the car had driven away.

Inside the car, Qiao Qing grabbed onto Jun Yexuan’s arm and with a weak voice, said, “I’m not going to the hospital. You know what’s wrong with me. Why would I go to the hospital?”

Jun Yexuan gently brushed her hair away from her face with his fingers, “Your cycle was only normal last month. This month, it’s early. Can I not worry? Be good and listen to me. We’ll go and get it checked out. Okay?”

Qiao Qing said, “Maybe it’s because I drank last night. I’m fine. I’m not going to the hospital.”

Jun Yexuan froze at this and felt like he had been hit by a stick.

A “bang” erupted inside the car. Qiao Qing, the driver, and Mu Jinghang were all petrified

Jun Yexuan hugged her tightly, “Sorry, Qingqing. Yell at me. When your strength is back, you can hit me however you want.”

Qiao Qing paused, “It wasn’t Mu Jinghang’s birthday yesterday, right?”

Mu Jinghang cursed silently. She guessed it?

Jun Yexuan admitted it and pressed her head into his chest, “The pig trotter wanted to take advantage of Qingqing.”

Qiao Qing froze and fell into silence.

Jun Yexuan was horrified, “Don’t be angry. No… You can be angry at me. You can even hit me. What happened last night won’t ever happen again.”