So that was it.
Ye Siming frowned. He should have at least carried Gu Nuo'er.
No one had ever taught him this and Gu Nuo'er hadn't resisted either. Therefore, he had never known about this.
Ye Siming understood now and he nodded. "I understand now."
Seeing that Ye Siming's expression had eased, Young Master Zhao thought that he was spared.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ye Siming suddenly raised the sword and placed it on Young Master Zhao's neck.
The surrounding students all let out panicked cries. Some of the timid ones even fainted.
However, no one dared to go up to stop Ye Siming.
Who asked Profligate Zhao to have a bad personality and always liked to bully others?
Moreover, everyone had heard his rude words just now.
His downfall was that he might not know that he had offended the princess and Young Master Ye!
At this moment, no one was willing to stand up for him and plead with the princess.
