Bei Lele asked incredulously: "Are you sure Wang Hao wrote these!?"
Yue Li nodded and said: "According to the information I received, these poems were written by Wang Hao when he was seventeen years old. There is no suspicion of plagiarism, all created on the spot, three steps to a poem."
Wang Hao glanced at Yue Li, suddenly realizing this Stargazing Association is quite impressive, being able to dig up such information. It seems these hidden forces are not simple.
"Seventeen!?" Bei Lele looked disdainful: "He really is a dirty rogue, understanding women so well at seventeen!"
Yue Li thought, a man who calls himself Little Y Worm, could he not be a rogue?!
The Sky Fox Clan's higher-ups had eyes that shone even brighter as they looked at Wang Hao, with a strong impulse to save Wang Hao from the little fox.
"What do you want to do!? Wang Hao brother is my man!" The little fox quickly blocked in front of Wang Hao, looking protective.
