"It seems that your role in 300 will be gone, Yan He."

"(...tears are like a star in the sky~~~light up the sky) You are wrong, you damn old Wei!"

In the end, Wei, who made his choice with his voice, knew at that moment what it felt like to be hit by a red meteor...

boom!

A burst of white smoke exploded in the room like a twisted soda bottle. Wei Cheng, who was hiding aside, quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice:

"As expected, it's A Ling. I know she won't be peaceful today..."

Feeling the memory transmitted from his clone, Wei Cheng still shuddered.

The black belt in Taekwondo...is really not for nothing!

If I hadn't had the foresight to make a birthday cake in the kitchen, I might have ended up lying in bed for three days and three nights just now.

But...Looking at Miss Aya's angry look, I don't know if she is pretending to be addicted...Hi! I'd better find time to explain it properly!

Thinking like this, Wei Cheng put down the work at hand and was about to go talk to Le Zhengling...

"Guess who I am~"

In an instant, a pair of small hands blocked his field of vision again, and Wei Cheng's mental power was also blocked.

"..."
Chapter completed!