Perfect Secret Love novel Chapter 2296

"Anyway, with my good daughter's plastic-surgery-like acting skills, what's there to be worried about? Father believes in you!" He Lianjue didn't forget to praise his daughter.

Ye Wanwan's lips turned up, and she returned the gesture. "No, how could I be acting? Dad, this isn't acting, I'm revealing my true feelings! We shared a deep father and daughter bond to begin with!"

He Lianjue was moved to tears and looked incredibly touched. "That's right, that's right! My good daughter's right! Good daughter, don't worry”you can traipse across the Twelve Independent States however you want. Forget about stealing a man from someone; even if you want to start a harem, Father will satisfy you!"

"No need, Dad..." Ye Wanwan replied.

Ha ha... A harem... Do I want to die...?

Ye Wanwan made this phone call on the balcony, so Big Dipper, Fu Mingxi, First Elder, and Third Elder only heard Ye Wanwan call the other person "dad" and thought she was conversing with Patriarch Nie. None of them expected He Lianjue to be on the other end of the phone.

He Lianjue prattled on for eons and didn't forget to remind her, "Oh right, you better not tell that Si guy. You should pretend to not know him. If we reveal any flaws, we won't get our desired effect! This is very important!"

Ye Wanwan rubbed her chin, thinking: Of course I don't want Ah-Jiu to find out I secretly came to Tianshui City.

Whether he would recognize her or not, she couldn't guarantee it.

However, thinking back on it, when Si Yehan pretended to be a stranger as Lord Asura, wasn't she nearly deceived?

When she faced Lord Asura back then, she was on the brink of questioning her life...

No matter what, her professional acting skills should be stronger than his, right? Moreover, she had the support of the old and cunning He Lianjue, so the level of her happily received new disguise wasn't any inferior to He Lianjue's gold-spun soft armor.

Hm, I suddenly feel excited...

If I hit on Si Yehan as a stranger and as the President's daughter, how will he react?