At the moment, Cyril was standing while Wendy was sitting By all ounts, Cyril should have had the upper hand.


    But Wendy sat there with perfect posture, her clear, bright eyes calmly studying Cyril. Herposed and confident presence somehow made Cyril feel dwarfed.


    Cyril cleared his throat. "Y-yes, I am."


    Cyril mentally scolded himself. What was he even saying?


    Aside from his revered mentor, Dr. Cen, no one ever dared call him by his full name. And yet, this niece-inw of his addressed him this way.


    Cyril wanted to reprimand her. "You little-"


    But before he could say anything, Wendy gave a small nod and said, “Alright, go ahead and give your lecture."


    Cyril froze.


    Who was the professor here, and who was the student? She was giving him orders now?


    But something in Wendy''s gaze seemed to make Cyril''s body move on its own. Without another word, he turned around and walked to the front of the ssroom. Grabbing the chalk, he started his lesson.


    Why was he doing as she told?


    He didn''t want to, but somehow, he couldn''t help himself.


    Cyril started his lecture, but Wendy, still tired fromst night, was already drifting off again. Apparently, her nap hadn''t been enough, and soon, she was sound asleep at her desk.


    She slept through the entire ss.


    As Cyril prepared to leave, he nced at Wendy, who was still sleeping. Part of him wanted to wake her up and teach her a lesson, but there was something holding him back, something about her that made him hesitant.


    With a sigh, he walked out quietly.


    Just then, Sienna arrived with two girls in tow. Sienna was a student at vendale University''s dance department. She had big dreams of one day bing a principal ballerina like Jessica. She admired Jessica greatly.


    Sienna was stunningly beautiful, with a body that could turn heads-her curves, particrly her ample chest, made her the talk of the campus. She was often called the campus belle and was a prominent figure in social circles at vendale University.


    When Sienna heard that Wendy had enrolled at vendale University, she was furious.


    What was Stanley thinking, sending this country bumpkin here? Did she even belong at a prestigious school like this?


    To Sienna, Wendy was nothing more than a stain on the university''s reputation.


    As Sienna stood by the window, she spotted Wendy still asleep at her desk. Her two sidekicks giggled as they whispered, "Sienna, I heard Wendy sleeps through every ss. Does she have some kind of condition or something?"


    "Ha, no surprise. She''s just here to make a fool of herself at vendale University," one of the girls chimed in. Sienna''s mood suddenly lightened. She pulled out her phone, snapped a picture of Wendy asleep, and quickly


    posted it to the school''s forum.


    Sienna added a caption dripping with sarcasm. [Let''s all wee the new student, Wendy.J


    It didn''t take long for thements to flood in.


    One student wrote, [Professor Lincoln gave a lecture today, and this new girl was sleeping? Seriously?]


    Another chimed in, [Is she the ''God of Sleep'' or something?]


    Two others agreed with the previousmenter, writing, Yeah, the God of Sleep has a nice ring to it.] Seeing Wendy being crowned the "God of Sleep" made Siennaugh with glee.


    Just then, her phone rang with a familiar ringtone.


    It was Jessica.


    “Hello, Sienna, how''s Wendy''s first day at vendale University going?" Jessica asked.


    Sienna smirked, her voice dripping with disdain. "Jessica, why are you still wasting your time with Wendy? She''s not even worth your attention. Here''s a goodugh for you-Wendy became a celebrity on her first day..."


    Jessica chuckled. "Come to the bar tonight. Stanley''s taking me to y cards. You


    should bring that joke with you and tell Stanley and the gang."


    After a full day of sses, Wendy finally made her way back to her dorm. Today''s Bonus Offer