All of a sudden, a luxurious and exquisite carriage stopped in front of the school's gate. The appearance of the carriage brought upon the excited voices of the other girls nearby.
"Isn't that Mr. Brice?" "Oh my God! It's really him!" The girls ran in Anne and Hurst's direction like a pack of hungry wolves.
"Mr. Brice?" Anne was a little stunned. 'Who are they talking about?
Are they talking about my brother?' Thinking of this, Anne couldn't believe how many fans her brother had. For a while, she thought about how troublesome it would be if she was caught out in public with him.
Just then, Hurst's voice made her come back to her senses.
"Anne, move!" he shouted. "What..."
However, it was much too late.
Before Anne could even blink, the crazy girls rushed past her in a flurry. One of the girls bumped into her forcefully, making Anne fall down on the ground.
‘Ow! That hurt, damn it! Who did that?' Anne grunted to herself. Meanwhile, Hurst was trying to look over the swarm of people to find his sister.
"Anne! Where are you?" he called out anxiously as he craned his neck over the crowd.
There was no way that Hurst could see her since she was still on the ground. It seemed as if the wave of girls wasn't coming to an end.
'What's going on? Is this an all-girls school? Why are there so many girls?’ Anne thought.
A moment later, the crowd parted in two, forming a clear pathway right in the middle of the road.
'What's going on now?’ Anne wondered.
When she tried to get up, she was unable to because of how sore her bottom was. Besides, she wanted to have a word with this so-called Mr. Brice.
After all, his relentless fans literally almost ran over her!
What could've possibly been so great about this guy? Looking around, Anne saw how the crazy girls looked and squealed at the sight of Brice Luo.
He was one of the four most charming students in the Royal Magic School.
Closely following behind him were Dent Mo, Ennis Han, and Frey Xiao.
As Brice Luo approached the campus gate, he saw Anne in her pink attire, sitting right in the middle of the road and blocking his way.
"Fuck off!" he sneered at her. He had been in a bad mood all day long. Now that there was someone standing in his way, he couldn't help but grow angrier with impatience.
"I'm sorry but I won't," Anne declared as she stood up from the ground. Now that she came face to face with him, she straightened her back and squared her shoulders, looking at him directly in the eye.
However, as soon as she laid her eyes on his face, Anne couldn't help but quietly gasp in surprise.
Brice Luo was undeniably handsome!
However, it appeared that he had an ill temper. Because of this, no matter how good looking Brice Luo might have been, Anne felt that her brother was still more attractive -- Hurst was gentle and kind, and because of that, it made him all the more appealing. There were times, of course, that he wasn't kind, especially when he called Anne an 'idiot'. But other than that, he was definitely a better man than Brice Luo was.
"Y-you...!" Brice Luo stammered, fury flashing in his purple eyes. This was the first time a girl had ever come in his way!
"So you're the Mr. Brice everyone's been crazy about? Can I just ask you something? Why are you cocky and arrogant?" Anne said, her eyes full of malice.
For a moment, all the other people around were lulled into silence as they held their breaths. In the bottom of their hearts, they were deeply worried about Anne and how this whole ordeal would turn out.
What was she doing? Was she asking for a death wish? How could she provoke the great Vampire Lord, Brice Luo!?
Of course, Anne had no idea who she was dealing with. Offending Brice Luo was like she was also offending all the other students from the Night Department. Once the students of the Night Department went against her, she was basically as good as dead. What was more, anyone who was acquainted with Anne would probably be in danger as well.
"Are you really trying to court death? I wouldn't mind sucking up your blood right now," Brice Luo remarked coldly as he slowly walked closer to Anne.
"Why would you do something like that? Do you have a thing for blood? Or are you really just some kind of creep?" Anne taunted. As Brice approached her, Anne staggered backwards. The closer he got, the more she felt that she was in danger.
'Shit.
Is he really going to... What a bully!
Brother! Where are you?’ Anne thought to herself.
She frantically looked around the crowd for Hurst, tears starting to well in her eyes.
"Stop!" A voice suddenly called out from behind Brice.
Turning around, Brice stared coldly at the direction the voice came from. It was Hurst.
‘Brother...’
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