If Wu De had been watching the live-stream while casting his spell, he would have known right away that the one attacking him was a three-year-old Little Bun.
And now, under the watchful eyes of the adults around her, Little Bun smiled shyly.
"What are you all looking at Mianmian for?"
What else could they be looking at?
Of course, they wanted to know why the whip had flown up into the air earlier, seemingly wrapping around something and staying suspended, and why Chu Ye had suddenly fainted, then just as suddenly recovered.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was impossible to hide it.
Su Chenfei, seeing Mianmian didn't want to speak, found a lame excuse: "That just now was high-tech acrobatics, high-tech acrobatics. Let's continue fishing."
[I'm dying, forced to use high technology. LOL.]
[Are they telling us to believe in science now? Hahaha.]
This time, no one interrupted the fishing.