Xiao Pangzi hopped on the principal's shoulder, ready for a life-and-death battle.
However—
Pei Ye did not make a move.
Seeing that she wasn't doing anything, Zhu Chun'an also restrained the urge to pull out his Big Treasure Sword... no, his Peach Wood Sword.
"Quiet, everyone! Return to your seats!" The ghost shadow wore a gray professional suit and low-heeled shoes. Holding a stick resembling a teaching pointer in her right hand, she walked toward them with bloodshot eyes, her footsteps crisp and powerful. "You students over there!"
Pei Ye straightened her back and answered loudly, "Yes!"
"You are late!"
The ghost shadow stared at Pei Ye. Her eyes flickered between pitch-black and blood-red, and her tone was eerie, cold, and highly unfriendly.
"Not only are you late, but you also kicked the door and disrupted the other students' class!"
Pei Ye bowed slightly and offered an earnest apology, looking the very picture of obedience.
