You Make Me Feel a Little Bit Scared

Su Mingyu saw that he didn't have a single trace of complaint on his face, and asked with some doubt, "You've been imprisoned like this for an entire day without anyone saying anything, aren't you angry?"

July grinned. "Angry! Why not be angry? "However, I know that you all only want to find out my identity. This is also a form of recognition towards me, right? If you don't agree, then why do you need to check my background?"

As he spoke, he walked over to Su Mingyu with a smile, "Now that you've let me out, it means that my identity has already been proven, right?" Now can you accept me as your disciple? "

As she looked at that pair of innocent and bright eyes, Su Mingyu couldn't help but support her forehead.

The agent of the twenty-first century, who had killed so many people, was now taking in such an innocent little fellow as a disciple.

Su Mingyu truly did not know what she could teach him.