He Wenxuan Was Understood

He cursed in his heart, You taught me too many things, I really can't recite them sentence by sentence.

He lowered his posture and deliberated for a moment before speaking again,"Look more, talk less. Do things ruthlessly and don't leave the enemy any leeway."

"Come here!"

He Wenxuan had a bad feeling about this. Last time, he had been slapped like this. If it was possible, he really didn't want to go over, but he couldn't!

This was his teacher, his backer, and the person who was counting on him to enter the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. No matter which of the three, he could not go against them.

He braced himself and made up his mind. At worst, he would suffer another big round of humiliation in front of Cui Lao. That was not embarrassing!

He took a step forward and took the initiative to stretch his face over. He closed his eyes and waited for the slap.