A cold expression, an arrogant pose, within those cold eyes, there was a trace of killing intent.
At this moment, Ye Xuan stood elevated, his eye corners revealing a hint of sarcasm and disdain, coldly indifferent to the extreme, landing on Sasai Yihhe who had been slapped to the ground by him earlier, and sternly scolded: "You think you're worthy to confront me?"
Arrogant!
Ye Xuan's arrogant and unrestrained attitude made the large classroom instantly fall silent as a grave.
At this moment, nearly everyone couldn't help but direct their gaze towards Ye Xuan. They showed puzzled expressions, unable to understand why Ye Xuan dared to be so brazen.
"This guy is simply insane."
Finally, someone spoke hesitantly, muttering.
"It's more than insanity! He's definitely courting death. That's Sasai Yihhe, the esteemed young master of the Sazai family, yet he was slapped away by that bastard. That slap, undoubtedly, was a fierce blow to the Sazai family's face."
