King of Tricks

Not only did Young Master Wang not move away, he even lowered his head by an inch.

"Be good, you can keep the video for yourself to enjoy, but you're not allowed to send it out, okay?"

His voice was gentle, his gaze was gentle, and his actions were even more gentle.

He Miaomiao took the phone in a daze and nodded subconsciously. "Mm, okay, I won't give it to anyone..."

Wang Yan smiled and patted her head before returning to his seat.

He Miaomiao widened her eyes. Her face started to turn red from her ears all the way to her collarbone.

Rascal!

You king of tricks!

The lady knew what was going on. It was just a head-scratcher, a common trick.

However, at this moment, she could not get angry. Her heart was filled with shyness, excitement, and a hint of pride.

The so-called enjoyment was nothing more than this.