Chiang Xiao, with her arms folded on the table, appeared quite serious, "No, Captain Meng is the most handsome Supervisor Guard Brother, talented, skilled in martial arts, intelligent, good-looking, with a strong sense of justice, and not at all evil."
Pfft.
Meng Xinian almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Does his little girl have to be this amusing?
Looking into her eyes, observing her expression, did she really think so? Yet, the way she complimented him was notably fresh, and he had to say, it was quite pleasing for him to hear her praise him like that.
Yes, quite pleasing indeed.
"You've passed the first question," he coughed and cleared his throat before asking, "Who taught you calligraphy? Who taught you painting? Who taught you kung fu?"
Chiang Xiao: "..."
She knew it!
She knew that all the tricks that could fool her grandparents and uncles wouldn't work on Tyrant Meng!
