Ou Lan was nearly in tears, Heaven have mercy, she hadn't fanned any flames!
"Master, Master Xiao, this is a misunderstanding," she said.
"A misunderstanding?" Zhan Moxiao was like a cunning big bad wolf, teasing his Little Red Riding Hood at will, and he was extremely pleased. "Ou Xiaolan, life's like a play, all depending on acting skills, but you overdid it. Playing hard to get isn't suitable for someone my age."
For crying out loud!
Not suitable for his age, huh? Did he also realize that he was an uncle? How could he, at that age, bully a little girl so much without fearing a curse?
She especially wanted to bite him to death, to put an end to it all, however, this could only happen in her imagination.
In the real world, she pouted dispiritedly, begging him, "Master Xiao, I really didn't think... mmph."
