The King Of School
Chapter 3

Zoya continued to look at Brian who was still lying on the sofa with his legs crossed. If Brian was very tall, the sofa was not even long enough to accommodate his body.

"Ck, he's still acting pretty cool..." Mumbled Zoya, one corner of his lips lifted to see Brian who was still relaxed like he did not care about the surrounding situation.

"Brian, let's apologize to Zoya, wasn't it you who made her fall so that her hands were chafed." Michelle tries to get her son to be the man in charge.

"No!" Brian's reply sounded short and dense, he did not care at all about his mother's words. He casually continued to shake his feet and stared at the ceiling of the room.

Seeing Brian's truly brash attitude towards his own mother, Zoya couldn't hold back her mouth from earlier wanting to say something.

"Based on a man of no manners, how can you talk like that to your mother, you..."

Zoya wants to keep nagging Brian but Ratih holds her daughter's shoulder to stop.

"Zoya, he is the young master of the Cody family. You can't talk like that." Mbok Ratih then explained the purpose and intention of the arrival of Brian and his mother here.

"Young master came from the capital and will be living with us from now on, he will continue his studies here." Clearly Train gently, so that Zoya can understand.

Zoya looked at Michelle and said, "So aunt is the great mistress of the owner of this house."

Michelle smiled sweetly and nodded lightly at Zoya. Of course she looks very friendly to her maid's daughter because she used to hold Zoya in this house when she was a child.

"Mbok, now that Zoya is big huh, she not only looks beautiful but she is also full of manners." Michelle's praise began to provoke Brian's attention. The man began to look at his mother's eyes sharply. Never once had he heard such a compliment against her.

"God..." Brian snorted as he closed his eyes trying not to care.

"Thank you, madam. Oh yes, the young master seems to be very tired from the long journey, then it is better for the young master to rest in the room we have prepared above." Mbok Ratih tried to suggest to Brian very kindly.

Even to Zoya's mother, Brian is still indifferent. Seeing that made Zoya grow even more furious and gritted her teeth hard.

"Zoya, bring the young master's suitcase upstairs, and show him the room." Mbok Ratih.

Reluctantly Zoya walks towards Brian without turning her eyes away. Zoya's eyes look like an eagle ready to prey.

Before Zoya can reach the suitcase near Brian's sofa, she is shocked to see Brian rise from the sofa and lightning-fast snatch his suitcase.

"I can take it myself." Said Brian with a flat tone and expression. He did not want to look at Zoya at all and chose to throw his gaze away.

Even Zoya who wanted to be nice to Brian did not make the man throw away his extremely arrogant nature.

This is the first time Zoya has come across a man so arrogant as Brian. It felt like he was talking but he remembered that Brian's mother was there too, so he swallowed all his words into his heart.

"Show me where the room is." Brian exclaimed with an indifferent look.

Zoya did not answer and stared cynically at Brian's face, she then walked up the stairs leading to the main room located upstairs.

The house was very large and magnificent, a lot of vase decorations and luxurious paintings that filled the corner of the room. The style of the building is also quite elegant like European style. The pounding of the feet sounded extremely loud as they stepped on the marble floor.

Because he turned his gaze, Brian hit Zoya's body which suddenly stopped. Because Zoya's body is very tiny, making the girl bounce when hit by the body of Brian who was as high as a tower pole.

"Haaaah," cried Zoya who was about to fall forward.

Taps.

But this time Brian reflexively caught Zoya's hand that almost fell to the floor.

"Why did you suddenly stop halfway without warning." Said Brian in a flat tone while pulling Zoya back to stand up straight. He immediately also removed his hand from the girl.

"You're doing it again, do you think I'm a vehicle that if it stops there should be a warning light like that, heeeeeh!" Zoya grumbled with annoyance.

Instead of feeling guilty, Brian blames Zoya. He completely ignored Zoya's words and turned his face to the side.

Zoya is tired of seeing Brian's attitude and immediately opens the door of the room in front of them. Zoya pushed the door so hard she hit the wall.

And it looks like a room that is so big and filled with various luxury items. The cupboards and mattresses clearly look very elite. If the value is visible all the contents of the room can reach tens of millions.

Everything is very neat and symmetrical. As his mother said, if an important guest who will stay in this room is very unhappy if the state of the room is in a random form. It took a long time to prepare the room.

"This is your room..." Zoya looks indifferent as well.

Seeing that everything was neatly arranged, Brian finally began to step into his room. But Zoya stretches out her hand and blocks Brian's path.

"Eits, wait a minute. You can't just walk in, do you know that I've prepared this room with great difficulty, but I didn't expect that I would do it for someone like you." Zoya looked sorry.

"What do you want?" Ask Brian in a cold tone.

"It's good that I thought that maybe the person who was going to stay in this room had OCD, but I was wrong" Zoya stared at Brian intently. "if I know I'm doing it just for a crazy person like you, then I'd better take care of cat litter."

Brian did not change his flat facial expression, he looked into the serious eyes of the girl who was shoulder-length. Just this time Brian also met a man who did not want to submit to him.

"It's good to just go and poop the cat." Brian stepped forward while pulling his suitcase.

Zoya suddenly stepped aside because she did not want to be hit again by the giant's body.

"Hey, instead of thanking me, just walk in, you should apologize for hitting me twice, too." Zoya shouted while stomping her feet on the floor because she felt very upset.

"It's not my fault you're supposed to walk with your eyes." Brian said as he looked back and immediately closed the door.

Zoya was about to bang on the door but she held both hands back to do so.

"Eeeeee, basic. Walk with feet, not with eyes." Zoya kicked at Brian's room door then turned away feeling so upset.