At 11 p.m., Ye Wan signed out of the livestreaming room and did a search on Xiao Manluo.
She finally understood where the other party got the guts to talk tough.
The Cheng family of the Imperial Capital.
Not only was she a professional associate professor in the Imperial Film University Dance department, but she was also the lady of the prestigious Cheng family, no wonder Xiao Manluo was so arrogant.
Madame Cheng's noble head was not one to be easily bowed.
"At most, another week and Cheng Dongdong will start elementary school. After that, you two won't have the chance to meet again, so keep your distance from him!"
The next morning, on the way to the kindergarten, Ye Wan gently cautioned Little Bun, her voice soft.
She received a look of disdain in return.
"Ye Xiaowan, yesterday you said you'd teach me to fight, to strike with precision and make the other person cry."
Is it really okay for you to be this fickle?
Making him excited for nothing all night long.
