Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 1: Rich and Powerful Young Master is a Little Cold 1 When Ah Zhao regained consciousness, she found herself sitting in a car.

She carefully read through the memory transmitted by the system.

Her ident.i.ty in this world is the male lead’s stepmother’s “especially” invited private tutor for the former.

Ah Zhao bowed her head down and looked at her own hands with red nail polish on her nails. And looking at the snow white skin under her skin-tight T-s.h.i.+rt seems to be on the verge of popping out, she sank into contemplation.

On behalf of a 16-year-old teenager full of vigor to see this kind of s.e.xy figure with a gorgeous appearance and even become a private tutor which he will interact with all the time

Are you sure you don’t intend to do something?

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The car soon arrived at its destination——a place which is situated in a very remote area on the outskirts of the villa region.

The person who brought Ah Zhao doesn’t seem to intend to talk to her much. He took her straight to the door of a room on the second floor.

“Young master, your new teacher is here.”

Ah Zhao noticed something. Wearing a black swallow-tailed coat, combed without a hair out of place, and with an “old-fas.h.i.+oned etiquette”, the butler did a very rude thing——he opened the door without the consent of the owner of the room.

“Miss Xu, the young master is inside, please come in.” The butler glanced at Ah Zhao and said without any expression on his face.

Ah Zhao entered the room.

The door gently closed behind her, separating the inside from the outside.

Ah Zhao swept a look around then wrinkled her eyebrows.

A s.p.a.cious and empty study, in addition to the bookcase that occupies half of the wall and a lone table and chair, you can’t find any other extra furnis.h.i.+ngs inside.

The two-color decorations of black and white make the atmosphere of the room solemn and cold. You can’t find a thread of a child’s personality.

The teenager sitting on the chair still hangs down his head as if he didn’t feel someone enter in general. You don’t know whether he’s in a daze or already asleep/

Ah Zhao walked gently to his side.

“h.e.l.lo, are you Xiao Yan?”

The person didn’t talk to her at all.

Ah Zhao sighed and knocked her index finger on the table twice.

At last, the boy had a reaction. He slowly raised his head.

Under the long bangs that covered most of his forehead were a pair of cold black and white eyes.

Ah Zhao’s eyes brightened: What a beautiful child!

Xiao Yan looked at the vulgarly dressed woman in front of him. Pus.h.i.+ng down the sarcasm in his mind, He quietly nodded.

His stepmother, that woman Zhao Li, really spared no effort to care for himself and stop him.

Ah Zhao didn’t know what he was thinking. She was only trying to herself show a gentle smile: “I’m your new tutor, Xu Zhao. You can call me Teacher Xu.”

Xiao Yan didn’t respond.

Ah Zhao knew the character of the male protagonist. Therefore she didn’t care much about his reaction. She only stretched out one hand: “I hope we will get along well in the future.”

Xiao Yan’s gaze stayed on her hand.

Fair, slender, and soft skin.

Zhao Li found a woman like this. What does she want to do?

On the bottom of his heart, he faintly got an answer.

The corner of his mouth perked up a little bit. As if probing in general, he extended one hand and lightly put it on Ah Zhao’s palm.

Ah Zhao couldn’t help but tremble a bit: Very cold.

In the next second, she frowned and stroked Xiao Yan’s forehead with her free hand. No mishaps, it’s a cold spell.

Feeling the intrusion of a stranger’s breath, Xiao Yan’s whole body was stretched taut in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out his hand and ruthlessly hit Ah Zhao’s hand.

Ah Zhao was caught off-guard by the pain and exhaled. She looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Yan was s.h.i.+vering and curled up on the chair as his pair of eyes looked at her in fright: “Don’t, don’t touch me……”

Ah Zhao was somewhat helpless: “I’m sorry. I didn’t know that you didn’t like to be close to people.”

She thought about it and insisted on saying: “But your body temperature is not normal. Are you not feeling well?”