Zhao Yongnian's eyes flashed coldly, but a faint smile lingered on his face, "I didn't expect Little Fatty's acting to be so good, I can only admit defeat."
Although she had suppressed him in the scene to this extent, and he spoke to such a degree, he still didn't show a trace of reluctance on his face. It was evident how deep his thoughts were and how well he could endure.
Those who can endure can achieve great things.
Although she thought his previous actions were strange, there was never any evidence, so their interactions were pretty harmonious. But what just happened was truly something he brought upon himself, and not giving him a hard time would be doing herself an injustice.
Hmm, so she couldn't be blamed.
Tong Yan's eyebrows curved upwards, and she smiled lightly, "Senior Zhao, you're too humble, I'm embarrassed to show off in front of you."
A hard slap to the face, skillfully showing off, followed by modest politeness.
