The corner of Ye Xuanye's lips suddenly twitched, he reached out and clasped her head, rubbed it hard, and sighed: "It seems that my education has failed."
"Wow, big brother, you messed up my hair. A good baby like me is only because of your talent in teaching." Ye Qingyu pouted and said reluctantly.
Three black lines immediately appeared on Ye Xuanye's forehead. This girl was not only thick-skinned, but also very shameless.