Chapter 31 - Call The Doctor

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Yes, I'm lazy......

Sorry for not updating for so long, but yeah....... I'm too lazy...

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"I hate you, you know that, blondie?"

Charles felt like the world was a big joke. Shao Long was like a drunk person.

"Shao Long, let go of him" Principle Evan tapped his shoulder with a stern voice. The whole room went quiet. Xueyang sat on the floor, staring at them with a hand pinching his nose, still slightly dizzy from the lunch he received earlier.

Tense.

Shao Long locked his gaze on Charles' baby blue eyes, which held no emotion whatsoever. Indeed, Charles was surprised, but he wasn't scared either. Shao Long should've known by now that hurting others will not result to anything good, and the last thing both he and Shao Long himself wanted was for them to have another conflict. Yes, he somehow hurt Xueyang, but Xueyang was his servant. A much different case.

Though it intrigued him whether or not Shao Long knew what was best for all of them even in his unstable mentality state.

In any case, neither of them are vulnerable, if said Chinese were to actually hurt him.

However, with all that happened since as long as they can remember, none of the princes or even Shao Jun himself would ever expect Shao Long to slowly release his grip on Charles' collar. Charles raised a brow upon the reaction, although he chose not to speak a word. Shao Long, however, wasn't in his best state of mind to even think rationally, much less say anything. That being said, Shao Long once again lost conscious, his body dropping forward to Charles.

Alarmed, Charles immediately caught Shao Long in his arms from falling. Shao Long was sweating, probably adrenaline. His eyes weren't even fully closed, just hanging slightly open in exhaustion, with his brows knitted together. His lips were pale as his complexion. Truly both fatigue and mental exhaustion. Charles bit his lips with a sigh.

What the hell......?

"Principle Evan.." Charles called him. Principle Evan nodded and gestured him to carry Shao Long to the bed. Charles did as told, scooping the smaller youth into his arm in a simple carry (what else other than princess carry?😉).

"Will you appoint a doctor?" he asked in general, but the question was most probably directed to Xueyang.

"Don't."

Three stern voices said in unison. It was slightly understandable for Shao Jun and Xueyang, as they grew up with Shao Long and thus knew what to do in this kind of situation. However, not only did the two oppose the idea, Principle Evan did too. Was it a coincidence that Principle Evan was the only one who knew about what happened to Shao Long in the two months? Absolutely not.

With a raised brow, Gion asked first "Why?"

"........On second thought, I'll call a doctor tomorrow" Evan stated expressionlessly.

There were two reactions.

First, the two Chinese: "WHAT"

Princes': "Tomorrow?"

"Yes, now all of you can return to your rooms while I discuss some things with Xueyang and Shao Jun. Off you go, and speak of this to no one. If word leaks out, see how I make you regret living" Principle Evan stated with a deadly glare, spontaneously kicking them all out.

"But are you sure we shouldn't send him to a hospital, like, right now?" Albert questioned, only to be answered harshly "I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING NOW ALL OF YOU GET THE HELL OUT".

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