The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

“I overheard when Luo De was praising you.” Tang Nazhi stared at Shen Yanxiao with a weird gaze and that made her unable to guess his thoughts.

Shen Yanxiao was momentarily distracted. When she was at the test venue, there was only one other candidate who passed the test then. However, she did not pay attention to the other person.

Could that person be Tang Nazhi?

Was he disgruntled because of Teacher Luo De’s praises for her?

If that was the case, then Tang Nazhi’s mentality was too easy to interpret. How could the disciples from the proud five great aristocratic families allow another person to be better than them and to be more highly regarded by teachers? It seemed like Tang Nazhi wanted to cause trouble for her.

Just as Shen Yanxiao analyzed Tang Nazhi’s mentality, he suddenly raised his hand and directed it toward Shen Yanxiao.

When he saw that Tang Nazhi was about to hit someone, Lin Xuan screamed in shock.

Shen Yanxiao discreetly stimulated her internal battle aura and prepared to teach that young master a lesson.

However, Tang Nazhi’s thick huge palm unexpectedly landed on Shen Yanxiao’s shoulders. All of a sudden, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he spoke with sincerity.

“Please! In the future, if I have questions about herbalism, I will have to ask you to give me advice.”

“…” Shen Yanxiao was dumbstruck.

Where was the agreed standard norm to dislike each other and regard each other as enemies?

Tang Nazhi did not notice that Shen Yanxiao was dumbstruck by his words. He lifted the herbalism book with his other hand and placed it in front of Shen Yanxiao. In all seriousness, he said, “We are roommates now. As classmates and partners in the same dormitory, we should help each other and learn from each other. In the future, if I have any questions with regards to potion-making, I hope that you can help me with that. Of course, if any ignorant bastards wish to bully you, feel free to tell me, and I will give him a good beating!”

“…” What was with that!?

Shen Yanxiao was prepared to fight it out with Tang Nazhi. She did not imagine that the enthusiastic young man would want to talk to her about a good and simple topic like fraternal cooperation. That was somewhat hard for Shen Yanxiao, who had a distorted outlook of the world, to digest.

“Have you not finished unpacking your things? Hey, you over there, let us help him to unpack his stuff together!” Tang Nazhi pointed at the petrified Lin Xuan and commanded.

Lin Xuan, who also had the same status as a ‘dormitory roommate,’ was completely ignored. It looked as if he wept because he was aggrieved with Tang Nazhi’s ‘slavery.’

When he saw the huge difference in how he treated Shen Jue and himself, Lin Xuan wept without tears. ‘Did you not say we should help each other and learn from one another?’ Why did he have to become a slave then?

Shen Yanxiao was stunned as she looked at Tang Nazhi who had brought Lin Xuan along to tidy up her belongings. It was quite hard for her to take in that dramatized scene. Why did she suddenly encounter an excessively enthusiastic roommate when she just wanted to attend school normally?

However, from how things looked, it seemed like the young master from a certain aristocratic family evidently had no talent for housework and her messy luggage became even messier with his hands. Instead, she pitied Lin Xuan. He could only silently take over the task to sort out her belongings under someone’s arrogant stare.