Yang Fei never imagined that Qin Xianfei would actually assign him the glorious role of a security guard.
Although, comparatively, he did enjoy the laid-back nature of a security job—it's not bad to watch the gate and greet beautiful women every day.
But, the long shifts as a security guard left Yang Fei with no extra time to investigate the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor.
Damn, I was played by this woman.
She may have taken me in, but my status dropped straight to being a security guard.
Unbelievable.
The staff looked at Yang Fei's expression, seemingly wanting to laugh, but holding it back.
"Teacher Fang, we've all heard about your situation."
"You, a honorable psychology postgraduate from Tsinghua, being made to work as a security guard, is indeed a bit…"
At this point, he kindly pointed out to Yang Fei, "I suspect you offended the principal."
"Once Miejue Shitai gets mad, she doesn't care who you are…"
