Wang Dayong's body stiffened.
He just wanted to ask if it was too late to grab the black robe beside him and cover his face.
"Hey, it turned out to be you, I was wondering why you seemed so skilled."
After seeing the face of the schoolmaster, the audience in the live broadcast room also suddenly understood.
Skilled at flattering.
Definitely skilled at flattering!
[Ha, I was wondering who it was, turns out it's my bro Dayong~]
[Didn't expect to bump into him for the fourth time...]
[Could there be some kind of fateful bond between him and Jiang Xiao? How come he's everywhere?]
Damn fateful bonds!
[Look at the tears in your bro Dayong's eyes, do you think he wants this bond?]
[Hey, why do I suddenly feel a bit sorry for Dayong?]
"Long time no see, what's with the secrecy during the day?"
Jiang Xiao asked gently, but Wang Dayong felt a bone-chilling coldness. He knew that if his answer didn't satisfy him, it might be the end for him today.
