Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang—who was smiling sweetly—with an inscrutable gaze. His thin lips could not help but curl up slightly.
Under the bewitchment of Ye Caitang's bright smile, his slender fingers gently tapped on the touch screen.
"Alright, Master."
Ye Caitang immediately replied with a laugh.
"Hehe… Good boy."
"The most important lesson is to teach you how to greet your master properly."
Qin Ruohan: "…"
Ye Caitang's scheme succeeded. She smiled slyly, revealing her snow-white teeth.
She snickered and took the opportunity to send a yawning emoji.
"Alright, it's getting late. I'm bushed. I'm gonna hit the sack. The official lesson starts tomorrow."
After sending the message, Ye Caitang could not help but look up at the cold Qin Ruohan guiltily.
He probably didn't see what messages she sent just now, right?
…
In the villa area of Mingyang Mountain.