The East Wind Cowers, the West Wind Wins

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Wang Yan was choked to the point of turning white.

I knew a lot of things, but I couldn't tell you anything!

It was really deadly when He Miaomiao got into mischief.

The point is, she could be mischievous, but Wang Yan couldn't follow suit. It was because in fact, the answer she wanted the most was not the kind that extended from the conversation.

Wasn't it quite tricky?

In short, there was a pit in front of him. Not to jump.

So how should he deal with it?

His eyelids trembled slightly, and a plan came to his mind.

Young Master Wang remained calm and without any warning, he suddenly became fatherly, frowned and glared at her. "Have a good chat!"

Eh?!

It was He Miaomiao's turn to be confused now.

What fantasy was unfolding?!

You're not doing anything to flirt with me, why were you pretending to be righteous?!

Wang Yan didn't play by the rules and caught He Miaomiao off guard on the spot.