Hehe, who would have thought this bratty girl would still like to play role-play? Well, I like it!
Ye Xuan gave her a once-over, his gaze lingering on Murong Wanwan's behind, wrapped in a black leather skirt, and a mischievous smile spread across his lips.
"Ha! You stinking rogue, you still haven't figured out the situation, have you? What an idiot!"
Murong Wanwan's face was full of mockery, like a proud white swan, lifting her chin high: "See these people by my side? Just one command from this lady, and they'll beat you into three hundred and sixty positions! If you don't want to die miserably, then get out and kneel before this demon queen to sing 'conquered', and meekly accept my whip training!"
Having said that, with the regal gaze of a queen, she looked down at Ye Xuan before her, her petite face displaying an invincible expression.
"What? You want me to kneel and sing 'conquered'? How could I do such a thing? But I really want to hear it, so hurry up and kneel to sing!"
