Miaomiao nodded, but she didn't reveal the answer.
This was her little secret.
She wanted to hide it.
"Bro, I can't tell you. I've grown up, I have secrets now." When Miaomiao said these words, her expression was particularly childish.
Lian Yucheng snorted coldly and didn't ask anymore.
Instead, he directly said the answer: "Lin Yan?"
Miaomiao's initially carefree expression suddenly turned stiff.
"Bro, can you give me some privacy?" Miaomiao looked at him with a face full of grievance.
Lian Yucheng understood something from this sentence.
"Kitten, do you know the difference between you and him? Those things I told you, did you just let them go in one ear and out the other?" Lian Yucheng's voice was particularly heavy, even though he didn't say anything harsh.
Miaomiao was frightened by his look.
Lian Yucheng rarely spoke to her so seriously.
After all, in front of Lian Yucheng, she had always been a child.
