But he had a dissolute air about him, his amorous eyes curved upward in a half-smile. In that state, he didn't look pathetic or comical, but rather possessed a roguish, untamed air.
With a physique, face, and temperament like that, it was understandable how Mr. Yin could get any woman he set his eyes on, and even have them willing to die for him, utterly devoted and refusing to leave his side.
Yin Xichen swayed as he walked up to the steps. He looked down at the two students below and nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. You're both easy on the eyes."
This was just blatant bullying.
'Have you already forgotten why you got beaten up?'
'Now you're abusing your position as proctor, knowing the students can't lay a hand on you, to push things even further. How can you be so rotten?'
'Is it really so hard for you to be a role model for your students?'
