Yan Sihai

Emily Taylor's words caught Ethan Smith off guard.

Duane Taylor felt even more awkward, saying, "Emily, I haven't finished performing my act..."

"Perform? If you don't stop, I'll get angry." Emily Taylor's brow furrowed as she pretended to be angry.

Duane Taylor could only smile wryly. He waved his hand and the surrounding atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Ethan Smith's body returned to normal in an instant.

"What...what's going on?" Ethan Smith was somewhat at a loss.

Duane Taylor forced a smile, "If I don't stop, my granddaughter will probably rip my beard off."

Ethan Smith scratched his head, looking extremely puzzled.

What exactly was happening? Why did Mike Taylor seem like a completely different person in the blink of an eye?

"My grandfather just wanted to test you," Emily Taylor laughed.

Duane Taylor said with a faint smile, "You performed well. You didn't disappoint me."