The Green Tea Omega Has Turned Bad - Chapter 28.2

The student immediately showed a look of disdain and said loudly, “Auntie, you don’t even know which floor your own child is on? You probably don’t even know which class she’s in, do you?”

Their voice immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers. Zhao Daimann’s face turned from green to red, and she snapped, “You kid, how are you talking?!”

“I’m telling the truth! You don’t even know which class your child is in now; being your child is truly unlucky.” Having said that, the student swaggered away.

Standing in the crowd, Zhao Daimann felt extremely humiliated for the first time as people pointed and whispered.

She usually rarely managed Yan Xia’s studies and didn’t understand her life at school; one could say she knew very little.

Who would have thought she would lose face because of this today.

Zhao Daimann had nothing to say and slinked upstairs.

She specifically found a teacher to ask and finally learned that Yan Xia was in High School Grade 2, Class F, and hurried up.

As soon as Zhong Quan sat down, he turned around and lamented, “Ah! I just encountered a very bizarre thing.”

Yan Xia lowered her head to correct her exam paper and asked casually, “What happened?”

“There was an auntie who looked especially rich asking me which floor the second year was on!” Zhong Quan slapped his thigh. “Then I found out she didn’t even know which class her own kid was in!”

Yan Xia nodded. “That is indeed excessive.”

She was currently writing exponential functions when the red pen in her hand suddenly failed to show ink.

Unscrewing the pen tip, the dark red ink core had reached the bottom, leaving only a layer of dry yellow oil.

Seeing her agreement, Zhong Quan became even more annoyed and sighed, “Exactly! Even if my dad is unreliable, he at least remembers which class I’m in. You tell me, how can such parents be so irresponsible!”

Yan Xia shook the red pen in her hand and smiled. “You’re right.”

Suddenly, she looked past Zhong Quan’s shoulder toward the front door, stood up, and called out, “Mom.”

Zhong Quan shuddered, thinking: Yan Xia’s parent is here?! She must be a gentle, refined, and well-bred noble lady! I must leave a good impression.

He turned around spiritedly and greeted politely, “Hello, Auntie…”

The two made eye contact.

Zhong Quan: “…”

Zhao Daiman: “…………”

Yan Xia: “?”

Zhong Quan said with difficulty, “Uh, hello Auntie, I’m sorry, just now was a misunderstanding…”

Zhao Daiman’s mouth twitched, and she barely maintained her poise. “It’s okay.”

Zhong Quan slowly backed away toward the door and said with incomparable embarrassment, “Then… then you two chat, I’ll head out first, catch you later on ‘Drift Bottle’.” (Note: An old social feature).

Having said that, he ran away without looking back.

Yan Xia: “???”

Zhao Daiman looked around, sat down with a bad expression, and asked, “I sent you a message just now, why didn’t you reply?”

You made me lose so much face!

Yan Xia was stunned. She took out her phone to look, and realized in her heart.

She narrowed her eyes and pointed to the homework notebook on the desk. “I set my phone to silent. I was doing homework just now and didn’t hear the phone ring.”

When Zhao Daimann saw that it was indeed so, her expression softened slightly, and she nodded.

She adjusted her hair at the temples, tucked her expensive LV bag into her arms, and turned back into that elegant noblewoman.

The parents of Class F were not lacking in wealthy people, but it was the first time they had seen someone attend a parent-teacher meeting looking so “gold-clad and jewel-laden,” as if flaunting how wealthy they were; they couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless.

During the meeting, students were not allowed to enter the classroom. Yan Xia took the opportunity to slip out and look for Shang Wandong.

Arriving at the door of Class A, through the bright window, she saw Shang Wandong standing expressionless on the podium, explaining a PPT to the parents below.

Yan Xia squinted and looked; it seemed to be a PPT about study tips.

She thought to herself: This is probably the privilege of being first in the grade… but looking at this setup, she probably won’t be finished for a while.

Yan Xia thought about it and decided to use this time to buy a red pen. She left the school gate and walked toward a nearby stationery store.

There was a very busy stationery store in the mall across from the school, but for some reason, the shop doors were tightly closed today.

Yan Xia walked closer to take a look and saw a sticky note pasted on the shutter door with several large words written on it— “Sudden business in my hometown, went back for a trip.”

Yan Xia clicked her tongue: My luck is really terrible, why did it have to be today…

She had no choice but to walk out of the mall and turn toward another, more remote stationery store.

This shop was behind the school; walking from the front gate required a large detour. There weren’t many people on the road, and the streets on both sides were dyed with the faint colors of dusk, appearing cold and deserted.

A crisp notification sound came from the phone in her bag. She looked down and saw that it was actually a call from Shang Wandong.

“Hello? Sister?” Yan Xia picked up the phone and asked while walking, “What’s wrong?”

Shang Wandong stood at the door of Class A, looking left and right. “I’m out. Where are you?”

“I’m going to the back gate of the school to buy some pens.” Yan Xia laughed on the other end of the phone. “Wait for me at the school gate, I’ll be back soon…”

Before she could finish speaking, a sharp whistle sounded, piercing the silent street out of nowhere.

Shang Wandong furrowed her brows. “Yan Xia?”

There was no answer on the other end. After a few seconds, the call was abruptly disconnected.

Only the hurried busy tone remained in the receiver.

Shang Wandong put down her phone, her face dark, and ran quickly toward the school gate.

Xiao Wu whistled at her and asked with a grin, “Yan Xia, which sister are you calling?”

One of her hands was in her pocket, and the other was playing with the snatched phone. She was amused. “Yo, ‘Little Wood’? Who is this?”

Yan Xia pursed her lips and held out a hand toward her. “…Give it back to me.”

Xiao Wu stopped smiling, shook the phone screen, and said nonchalantly, “If you have the ability, come and get it yourself. Weren’t you quite capable when you were messing with me?”

Several Alphas beside her also knew Yan Xia; they laughed in unison. “Alright, Xiao Wu, stop bullying the little girl, be careful or she’ll go to the Omega Protection Association to report you.”

“Exactly, don’t lower yourself to an Omega’s level. What if you make her cry?”

Yan Xia took a few steps forward. Her slender silhouette was gilded with a thin layer of light from the setting sun, and her school uniform trousers were rolled up a bit, revealing snow-white, delicate ankles.

Under the twilight, there were scattered spots of light on her eyelashes, and her skin tone was so white it was almost transparent. She was like a crisp, upright pear blossom beautiful, clean, and untainted.

making it easy for people to feel a desire to destroy, wanting to drag such a person into the darkness.

Yan Xia’s gaze was clear. “What will it take to give it back to me?”

Xiao Wu’s gaze slid across her strikingly white back neck, her tongue unconsciously pressing against her canine teeth.

Although she didn’t have much sexual interest in a weak Omega like Yan Xia… this beautiful skin was indeed somewhat interesting.

“Come over and apologize to me.” Xiao Wu leaned against the wall, curling the corners of her mouth. “Then let me take one bite, and that’ll be it.”

For an Alpha to take a bite of an Omega’s gland, the nature of it was much more serious than simple physical contact.

The overly intimate suggestion caused the others to let out knowing laughs.

“Damn, you’re too wicked, aren’t you?”

“Hahaha, be careful she doesn’t end up unable to marry and forces you to take responsibility for her.”

In the narrow alley, the air conditioning units were dripping excess water into the small puddles by their feet, and the white shirts on the clothesline were blown by the wind.

Under the dim and turbid sky, at the cramped alley entrance, Yan Xia stood at the intersection of light and shadow. In front of several strong Alphas, she looked so fragile it seemed she would fall over with a puff of air.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes, her smile light. “Alright.”

Xiao Wu hadn’t expected her to agree so quickly and unconsciously stood up straight, feeling a hidden sense of boredom: Isn’t she even going to resist a little?

She licked her lips. “Good, come here then.”

Step by step, Yan Xia walked toward her, her right hand placed on the back of her neck.

As the scent-blocking sticker was peeled off bit by bit, a rich and frantic Alpha pheromone instantly swept through the entire alley.

The smiles on Xiao Wu and the other Alphas gradually vanished.

Yan Xia stopped in front of Xiao Wu and placed one hand on her shoulder.

The terrifying and pure suppression between Alphas was like a blow to the head. Before Xiao Wu could react, she realized she had already knelt down subconsciously.

The rich, intense fruity wood fragrance was like a towering, sun-shielding forest, heavy and dark, pressing down on her.

The others cried out, “Xiao Wu!”

In the next second, a massive force swung her to the ground, and her back slammed heavily against the rough stone wall.

“Want to bite me?” Yan Xia looked down from above at Xiao Wu, who was slumped on the ground, and kicked the wall behind her, her gaze dark. “Trash, are you even worthy?”

Shang Wandong ran toward the stationery store on the back street. There were not many people on the street, but a familiar scent came from a nearby alley.

The crisp lemon fruit fragrance was like a surging tide spreading from the alley entrance. The extremely aggressive Alpha pheromones covered the sky and the earth, making her head throb.

Shang Wandong’s brow twitched.

She endured her instinctive rejection and stepped forward, seeing Yan Xia’s slender and straight back, surrounded by a group of Alphas lying in various states of disarray, groaning in pain.

“Still biting?” She kicked the butt of one of the Alphas at her feet. “Coming to sexually harass people before your hair has even fully grown? Dumbass, didn’t you even check if yours is as big as mine before pulling it out!”

The person wailed, “Xia… Sister Xia, I was wrong… I’m not as big as you…”

Yan Xia clicked her tongue and let out a laugh that was flamboyant and unrestrained, demonic like the sound of a barbell.

“Hehehehe… Damn, that felt good! I’ve been putting up with you dumbass Alphas for so long, finally I don’t have to pretend to be a little white lotus…”

Just then, the bitter scent of sea salt approached her step by step.

Yan Xia shut her mouth, her whole body stiffening.

The group of Alphas lying on the ground saw that Yan Xia, who had just been shouting about being able to fight ten people at once, suddenly became like a porcupine with its quills plucked, trembling weakly.

Yan Xia’s voice was faint: “Sis… Sister…”

She turned around, and Shang Wandong was watching her with an expressionless face.

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