Luo Jian's Appraisal
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Uncle, actually, Rong-er has already liked you for very long!"
Liang Wanrong sprinted all the way. While running, she even took off her clothes and headed for the Wang Lingbo sitting above.
She had fallen for Ye Yuan's move last time, and now the same thing happened. She was too elated with the situation that she forgot it. She had long tossed the matter of falling for this move back then beyond the nine clouds.
Caught unaware, Ye Yuan directly made her succumb.
When Wang Pianran saw this scene, she could not help jumping with fright. Why would her daughter suddenly become like this?
Wang Lingbo's brows furrowed. Waving his hand, it was a slap.
Slap!
A clear slapping sound echoed throughout the entire great hall, clear and audible.
Liang Wanrong was directly slapped until she spun in the air. When she landed on the ground, she was already out cold.
"Rong-er! Brother, what are you doing!"