Zhao Jie

Clang!

It sounded like he had fallen off the bed.

"What?"

" Miss Vivian!?" Zhao Jie's voice was filled with shock.

Immediately after, there was the sound of running…

Creak.

The door to the guest room in front of him was quickly opened. Outside the door, it was indeed the little girl he had just met today, Vivian.

Then, in the next moment.

Before the confused Zhao Jie could ask, Vivian's fist grew larger and larger until it filled his entire field of vision.

Thump!

After a dull sound.

He lifted his leg and stepped over Zhao Jie, who had fainted on the floor. Liao Zixuan, who had transformed into a little girl, walked into the room and closed the door.

...

...

"Uh..." It sounded like a dry moan after waking up from a nightmare.

Zhao Jie wanted to rub his temples. For some reason, his head was hurting as if he had been punched.