Cheng Yang said through gritted teeth.
Facing Cheng Yang's dangerous gaze, Xiao Ying quickly adjusted her innocent expression.
"Brother, what are you talking about? I'm still young. I don't understand."
Xiao Ying felt that she had discovered some earth-shattering secret.
The mystery of high society in her past life had been solved just like that.
If she sold this information in the future, she didn't know how much money she could get for it.
Cheng Yang knew at a glance that this girl was only pretending to be innocent.
He wasn't angry. He smiled.
"Since you don't know, then forget it. Since you like it, let's just read."
When Xiao Ying heard the second half of Cheng Yang's speech, her face turned black.
Would Cheng Yang not feel guilty about showing that to a ten-year-old girl?
But how could he take back his words?
Xiao Ying had an idea. "Brother, I don't know how to read. Let's just look at some drawings."
