Chapter 1562 Art Of Dealing With People

• “This brat got some skills! Logically speaking, my master's punch should've shattered his fan, but it seems to be unscathed. It's clearly a treasure. Once my master wins, he must seize that fan for me!” Myles had already begun to imagine himself appearing as suave as Ezekiel if he donned a green robe and held a folding fan in his hand.
• He thought that, in that case, perhaps Sylvie might finally pay attention to him.
• Myles glanced sideways at Wanda. The stunning beauty remained engrossed in the ongoing game, showing no sign of interest in the words he had just spoken.