When The Conversation Gets Disagreeable, To Say One Word More Is A Waste Of Breath.

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Ye Ling looked at her dumbfoundedly. He turned his head to look at Liu Duo as if to ask, Duo Er, why does she think I am the one who drew the designs for those dolls?

They were clearly drawn by his Duo Er. Why did it change to him who had drawn them? He didn't have the talent to do so.

Liu Duo understood what he said with his gaze. She shook her head slightly and replied with her eyes, I don't know either.

Wang Xiangyun saw that Ye Ling didn't answer her question but instead looked at Liu Duo as if asking for her opinion.

In response, Wang Xiangyun frowned and was a bit dissatisfied. She felt it was Liu Duo who did not allow Ye Ling to speak with her.

She said to Liu Duo, "Mrs. Ye, right? I'm just curious how your husband thought of that style of drawing, and I'm just trying to make casual conversation while we are talking. I don't have any other intentions. You don't have to control him this strictly, right?"