It's just too similar...
...
At the entrance of High-level Demon Academy, Mia pulled Luo Yan hurriedly onto the carriage and then snapped the door shut with her hand.
Luo Yan thought she was finally going to talk about something serious, but found that her face filled with smugness a second ago turned sour in the next.
The air was filled with a sourness, like a lime crushed into a cocktail glass.
It seems that Miss Mia's defenses aren't that high either.
And she's been hurt internally.
"Who the hell is that baffling woman?" Mia said aggressively with her hands on her hips, her nose almost touching his face.
Luo Yan weighed his options for a moment, then finally decided to clear up the misunderstanding.
After all, considering the Padric family's ability to gather information, even if he made up some excuse today, she would surely find out the truth through other means.
He always had a feeling.
