The Green Tea Omega Has Turned Bad - Chapter 43.2

Hearing this, the man suddenly showed a strange smile: “Haha, I wonder if Shang Wandong is also one of the backups she’s raising…”

Before the words finished, a heavy punch landed squarely on his face, making his whole head ring.

“Holy shit?!”

Yan Xia raised her hand, made a fist, and slammed it hard into his abdomen, producing a solid thud.

The whole process was fast, fierce, and accurate, without the slightest hesitation.

The tall Alpha suddenly collapsed against the wall, hanging his head and retching, seeing stars.

The others were dumbfounded.

Was… was this still an Omega?!

Yan Xia cracked her wrists, tilting her head. On her fair, beautiful face, a pair of dark eyes swept over the remaining people.

Her disdainful posture was both lush and sharp, like a poisoned silver blade unsheathed, glinting with cold light.

“Anything else you want to say?”

The few people looked at each other, suddenly feeling as if their throats were gripped by a beast’s claws, their bodies tense.

“Hi-hit her!” The Alpha slumped on the ground regained his senses, touched a hand full of nosebleed, and gritted his teeth in anger. “Are you guys afraid to touch a single Omega?”

They looked at each other, felt they had lost face, and rushed forward with gritted teeth!

“Three against one?” Yan Xia sneered. “No martial ethics.”

When Shang Wandong arrived, what she saw was Yan Xia surrounded by several people.

A person on the outer circle throwing a punch was quickly kicked away by her, crashing into another person. The two fell together, hitting the ground like a stack of pancakes.

Wails rose and fell.

The onlookers were already dazed, not even knowing which side to help.

Where was the promised innocent and fake Omega?

Where was the promised green tea slag soft-girl??

How is there only a level-four berserker taking on four people here!!!

Yan Xia hadn’t fought in a long time. Her blood was boiling, and her competitive spirit and desire for conquest as an Alpha were triggered; she felt she could take on ten more.

She straightened up, wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose, and tilted her chin slightly.

“Who else?”

Shang Wandong pushed through to the front of the crowd and saw the last person standing back away a few steps in horror.

Yan Xia curled her fingers at him, her brows arrogant and vivid, her tone bold: “Come on?”

Behind her, the Alpha slumped against the wall stood up shakily, approaching silently.

He exchanged a look with the person in front, and a twisted smile appeared on his bruised face.

That person swallowed nervously and lunged at her.

Yan Xia raised her leg and used her knee to drive him back several steps.

Meanwhile, the Alpha behind her silently raised his arm high, a silver glint flashing from his sleeve.

Shang Wandong’s pupils shrunk. Without a second thought, she rushed forward.

Yan Xia felt a chill on her back, sensing a gust of wind flash past her ear.

The Alpha stared with wide, shocked eyes.

A hand had firmly clamped onto his wrist like a pair of iron pliers, tightening until the bones were almost deformed.

He cried out in pain, and the utility knife in his hand fell uncontrollably to the ground with a crisp clang.

“Crap?” Yan Xia looked at the knife on the floor and rarely blurted out a curse. “You fucking can’t afford to lose, can you?!”

Shang Wandong threw the Alpha’s hand aside. Her brows were filled with icy ferocity, and a salty sea-salt scent involuntarily drifted out, like a dark sea before a storm, with towering waves.

The Alpha’s legs went weak, and he nearly knelt under the pressure of the pheromones: “I-I-I was wrong…”

Not far away, a roar erupted from the office: “What are you doing! What are you doing! Are you fighting?!”

Director Xu rushed over with several teachers. Getting closer, he froze: “Yan Xia? You were bullied?!”

The four people who had been beaten into a pulp: Who exactly is bullying whom?!

The Alpha tried to play the victim first: “Director, she started it!”

Yan Xia gave him a look, and the Alpha reflexively shrunk back.

She explained unhurriedly: “You insulted me first.”

“That’s because you deserved—”

Director Xu had a bit of a headache and shouted, “Quiet down, all of you!”

He saw the utility knife on the ground, and his eyes sharpened: “Whose knife is this?!”

No one spoke.

“No one dares to admit it, right?” Director Xu’s eyes bulged, his round face turning as red as a ripe tomato. He bent over to pick up the utility knife. “Xu Jie, Lin Long, and the other two, you come to the office with me!”

Director Xu called out the names of those four, then called over Yan Xia and Shang Wandong. Finally, he ordered, “Everyone else who has nothing to do with this, get back to class!”

The onlookers left reluctantly, each returning to their class, their hearts screaming that it was so intense—this would be another high-rise thread on the forum!

Soon, news of this incident spread like a plague of locusts.

In the office, the six people stood in a row properly.

Director Xu stood with his hands on his hips: “Alright, now tell me what happened.”

Xu Jie said haltingly, “Director, it really was Yan Xia who started it.”

Those four were practically covered in bruises, swollen like pigs’ heads. Yan Xia and Shang Wandong, on the other hand, didn’t look like they had suffered any injuries.

Seeing this, Director Xu let out a cold laugh: “Oh? Yan Xia, a thin and small Omega, beat the four of you Alphas and Betas into this state?”

Yan Xia touched the tip of her nose and said righteously, “Teacher, I was acting in self-defense.”

“Yan Xia, you don’t need to force yourself.” Director Xu looked at her and comforted, “Teacher knows it wasn’t you.”

Because of the previous bullying incident, he felt a bit more pity for Yan Xia.

Yan Xia was momentarily stunned.

But it really was me!

Lin Long shouted that he was being wronged: “Teacher, it really was her…”

Shang Wandong suddenly spoke up: “I was the one who fought them.”

Everyone was stunned.

Shang Wandong took a step forward, her gaze crystal clear: “They were disrespectful to Yan Xia, so I made the first move. Yan Xia didn’t do anything; it has nothing to do with her.”

Yan Xia realized Shang Wandong wanted to take the blame for everything alone.

She hurriedly stepped forward, standing beside Shang Wandong: “Teacher, don’t listen to her nonsense! It was clearly me who beat them!”

Shang Wandong gave her a look, remaining composed: “It was me.”

Yan Xia scolded angrily: “Shut up! It was clearly me!”

The other four were dumbfounded. Seeing this, Director Xu was both angry and amused: “You two are quite humble, arguing over who did it? Everyone quiet!”

The two immediately shut their mouths, their gazes burning as they looked at each other.

Yan Xia signaled with her eyes: Sister, be good, take those words back!

Shang Wandong had a cold expression: I could, but I refuse.

“Lin Long, tell me the truth.” Director Xu looked at the other four. “Did you bring the utility knife?”

Lin Long was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, “It’s mine.”

Teacher Xu’s voice suddenly rose: “Although a utility knife isn’t considered a restricted weapon and doesn’t violate school rules, that doesn’t mean you can use it for this kind of thing!” He closed his eyes and shook his head with a sigh. “If this knife had landed, it would have been a catastrophic mistake.”

Lin Long was shaken, suddenly realizing the gravity of it.

If a life had been lost…

Lin Long’s face turned red, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito: “Director, I’m sorry. I was wrong… I was too impulsive…”

He was also blinded by anger. Seeing an Omega pinning a bunch of grown men to the ground and beating them, he lunged forward without thinking, only wanting to give the other person a lesson.

Director Xu said, “I’m not the one you should apologize to.”

Lin Long bit his lip, a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.

He turned to Yan Xia and bowed his head deeply, forcing the words out through his teeth: “Sorry, I shouldn’t have spoken about you like that.”

The three behind him followed suit, looking dejected: “Sorry.”

Yan Xia crossed her arms: “What else?”

Lin Long was stunned for a moment, raising a bewildered pig-face.

Yan Xia tilted her chin: “Apologize to Shang Wandong.”

Forced by her sharp gaze, Lin Long had to bow to Shang Wandong again: “Sorry, I shouldn’t have called you a licking dog.”

Shang Wandong raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.

Director Xu, now knowing the situation, pointed at them and said angrily, “Lin Long, you four—insulting a classmate, mass fighting, and attempted harm with a knife. Later, I will issue a school-wide notice; you’re each getting a major demerit.” He added, “In a few days, I will call your parents in.”

The four of them turned pale, looking as if their parents had died, inwardly crying that it was over.

Director Xu then looked at Yan Xia: “You two mass fighting. You’re getting a serious warning!”

Shang Wandong nodded calmly.

Yan Xia frowned: “Teacher, this really has nothing to do with Shang Wandong.”

“Alright, don’t argue anymore!” Director Xu said with a headache. “It’s decided. No one is to bring it up again!”

Yan Xia could only respond gloomily.

Director Xu looked at them and shook his head with a helpless expression: “All six of you, write a 2,000-word self-reflection. You’ll read it out loud in front of everyone during the flag-raising ceremony next Monday. Do you hear me?”

Yan Xia: …

As a top student, she had never written a self-reflection in her life… let alone reading it out in public.

She truly had no experience with this sort of thing.

Director Xu rubbed his temples, his tomato-red face showing a trace of weariness: “Go back now.”

The six of them slipped away awkwardly.

The other four hurried back to their respective classes, but Shang Wandong slowed her pace.

Noticing her intent, Yan Xia also slowed down, walking side-by-side with Shang Wandong.

Footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor. Shang Wandong’s voice rose softly: “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“Ah?” Yan Xia was stunned for a moment, lowering her head guiltily. “Tell you what?”

Shang Wandong glanced at her: “The matter with the post.”

“Oh…” Yan Xia bit her dry lip and answered softly, “I thought I could handle it myself.”

Could handle it?

Shang Wandong’s face was like frost, her right hand unconsciously clenching into a fist.

“What if I hadn’t come today?”

Her sharp nails cut into her palm, her knuckles turning white, her lips pressed into a line. “What would have happened if something happened to you?!”

Yan Xia blinked, realizing late: “Actually, it was just a utility knife…”

Her voice grew smaller and smaller, eventually silencing completely under the other’s dark gaze.

Uh oh, the wood-person is truly angry.

Yan Xia instinctively softened her voice: “I was wrong, I was wrong… Sister, don’t be angry, okay?”

Shang Wandong’s tone was very cold, almost devoid of warmth: “What did you do wrong?”

“I knew and didn’t report it, overestimated my own strength, and offended my superior.” Yan Xia approached with sweet words, taking Shang Wandong’s clenched hand and gently prying it open bit by bit, rubbing it softly in her palm.

She said in a breathy, pleasing voice, “Sister is right. I’ve committed a heinous crime and deserve to be beaten and scolded.”

Shang Wandong looked at her, didn’t pull her hand back, and turned her face away, letting out what seemed like a sigh.

“You used to act spoiled and silly every day. Why do you have to shoulder things yourself when something actually happens?” she said slowly. “You could rely on me more.”

Yan Xia froze.

She came from a single-parent family and was forced to be independent early on. When she was little, even if she fell and cried, no one would respond.

Later, through trials and tribulations, she slowly learned not to rely on others and to walk her own path. Even through university, she was used to solving everything alone.

Because no one had ever said to her: “You can rely on me.”

“Okay.” Yan Xia lowered her head, taking a deep breath, her heart surging. “I’ll definitely tell you next time.”

Shang Wandong curled two fingers and lightly tapped Yan Xia’s head.

With a cold face, she said, “You truly deserve to be hit.”

Yan Xia kept her head down obediently, her eyes peeking at her: “Is sister less angry now?”

Shang Wandong showed very few expressions to the outside world, making it hard to guess what she was thinking. Such an overt display of anger was somewhat rare.

This made her almost enjoy the feeling of being scolded.

Yan Xia felt both a sourness and an unstoppable joy: She’s worried about me. That basically means she has me in her heart.

Shang Wandong gave a faint “Mm.”

Yan Xia peeked at her expression: “Then shall we… go back to the classroom?”

Looking at the shallow scrapes on Yan Xia’s arm, Shang Wandong frowned: “Does it hurt?”

Yan Xia looked down and smiled: “It’s okay.”

Those people were beaten pretty badly by her; she only had some scrapes at most.

Shang Wandong shook her head: “You go first.”

After saying that, she started toward the stairs leading to the infirmary.

Yan Xia instinctively grabbed her arm, acting spoiled in a soft, low voice: “No, I’ll be scared by myself.”

Perhaps because of the heart-to-heart they just had, smelling that faint sea-salt scent, she suddenly felt a bit reluctant to let Shang Wandong go.

Shang Wandong gave her a complicated look and said tactfully, “I think the people in the classroom are the ones who should be scared.”

After all, ten Alphas might not be enough for Yan Xia to fight alone.

Yan Xia realized, intending to tease her, so she pouted and said coquettishly, “What are you saying? I’m a soft girl; I can’t even walk if I leave my sister…”

The next second, Yan Xia felt her whole body go light.

Shang Wandong had actually leaned over and picked Yan Xia up by the waist.

Her voice was deep: “Can’t walk?”

Yan Xia’s body hung in mid-air; she instinctively shuddered and buried her face in the other’s shoulder, her heart’s little deer directly running a red light.

“Mm…”

This is too unfair…?!

She tentatively wrapped her arms around Shang Wandong’s neck. The other girl only gave her a look and didn’t object, carrying Yan Xia down the stairs.

Yan Xia lightly rubbed against her neck and murmured, “Sister is so good to me.”

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