Samuel was speechless.
Looking at Bailing Wan'er's proud smile, Samuel knew that it was useless to explain it to her. She was too pale to understand Samuel's feelings.
When it came to revenge, Bailing Wan'er seemed to be very mature. However, when it came to other things, she was still a young girl who was not mature enough.
"Go to bed early." Samuel stood up as he spoke.
However, Bailing Wan'er, suddenly stood in front of Samuel and stretched out her hand to stop him, not allowing him to go.
"What are you doing?" Samuel asked in confusion.
"Take me as your disciple, or take me as your wife," said Bailing Wan’er.
"Are you forcing me to make a choice?" Samuel asked faintly.
Bailing Wan’er did not speak, but her expressions were very firm.
For her, it was a very rare opportunity to meet an expert like Samuel. She did not want to miss it. Once she missed it, she was not sure if she could meet such an opportunity again.
"Do you believe that I will send you to Xiao Leng tomorrow? I think he should be very willing," Samuel said.
Bailing Wan’er's expressions changed and she said, "Then I can also expose your identity and let everyone know that you are Huang Xiaoyong's master." "This little girl is a bit difficult to deal with. I didn't expect that she would threaten me with this thing."
"I can still kill you. That way, I won't have to worry anymore," Samuel said.
"You pitied me, that's why you bought me. Why would you kill me?" Bailing said, raising her eyebrows.
Samuel would not kill Bailing Wan er. He was not a cruel man. Unless there was no other way, he would not kill people easily. Bailing Wan'er's words seized Samuel's weakness.
"Give me some time to think about it.
Taking you in as a disciple is equivalent to going against the Royal Court. This is not a small matter," Samuel said.
"If it was someone else, they would definitely bring me to the Royal Court to claim credit. However, you didn't. I know that you're not an ordinary person. You might even be of the same kind as me.
Furthermore, you’re afraid of your wife and it's impossible for me to become your wife. Thus, you don't have to think about it, because in the end, you'll still accept me as your disciple." Bailing Wan er said.
Samuel frowned and looked at Bailing Wan'er. This woman’s IQ seemed to be erratic, sometimes high and sometimes low. No one could see through her at all.
Her words hit the nail on the head. Even Samuel felt that he had no other choice but to accept her as his disciple.
"Go to bed early." Samuel pushed Bailing Wan'er away and left the room.
Bailing Wan'er was not disappointed. Instead, she revealed a mischievous smile. Her character was repeatedly repeated, as if she had a double personality.
As soon as Samuel walked out of the door, Samuel met Huang Xiaoyong, who could not wait any longer.
This guy had not slept yet. It was obvious that he wanted to know the contents of the conversation between him and Bailing Wan’er.
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