Ruan Jiaojiao tried to snatch it back, never expecting she wouldn't even win against a four-year-old child. An'an narrowed his eyes, his expression carrying an unfathomable emotion. Yet, it was the first time Ruan Jiaojiao felt a familiar sense of oppression from a mere child.
"Ruan Jiaojiao, didn't you say you had no private dealings with him?"
Ruan Jiaojiao felt a bit guilty. After all, she had indeed said such things a few days ago, so she put on a cheeky smile. "I did say we had no dealings back then, but these letters only happened after I said those words. I'm not lying to you, An'an."
Chapter 38