The moment the words left her lips, Zhao Xinman froze on the spot.
She looked at Jiang Xiaobai, puzzled, only to meet his mocking, disdainful gaze.
Her mouth slightly agape, Zhao Xinman pondered for three seconds before saying,
"Is that some sort of secret code for the meeting? I have no clue, and no one has informed me of this."
The lines on Jiang Xiaobai's forehead deepened.
Well played in acting dumb and dazed!
Who would have thought that such a tiny place like Wuwang City could produce an acting emperor?
He couldn't help but feel that this woman must have killed many with such tactics.
Otherwise, she couldn't have been so skilled!
Especially the pure and kind light in Zhao Xinman's eyes, so sincere, so naive.
Look, just look!
What do you call acting?
This is what you call acting!
"Tell me, what's your next move? Will you pretend to be weak, then share your sorrows with me, followed by a drink?"
