Bang!
Due to inertia, his upper body tilted forward, and in the end, his forehead uncontrollably smashed toward the ground.
His forehead struck the hard floor, giving Murong Wanwan a resounding kowtow!
"Hua Young Master, that's more like it! It looks like you are indeed obedient, a child worth teaching," Ye Xuan said, shaking his head with a smile on his face.
Hua Zijun was utterly dumbfounded.
Holy shit! What the hell is going on? How could I possibly kneel down, what the hell am I doing? Could it be that I'm possessed by some evil spirit?
Hua Zijun was full of gloom, unable to understand how he could have suddenly knelt down. Because he had no intention to kneel, but how else could he explain the scene unfolding before his eyes!
Fuck, it must be this kid's doing!
He remembered just now, when he glanced at Ye Xuan, his head spun, and he felt like he had lost control of his body, unconsciously kneeling down.
