A small fist slammed into his chest, making a loud thud!

Angel Yan was quite alarmed, thinking to herself that Wang Ji's technique was truly amazing. She didn't know why she couldn't see through it, and this little girl's punch was unlike anything a second-generation or demigod could throw!

Wang Ji himself is also unfathomable.

Although she hadn't asked directly, she had already guessed some things.

"No... what's going on here?" Angel Yan stopped hugging him in a hurry; she wanted to figure things out.

Wang Ji's former daughters and subordinates all treated him with utmost respect, so why does this guy resort to throwing a punch all the time?

"Ahem... the situation is a bit special." Wang Ji paused for a moment before explaining.

Looking at the little Naisa in my arms, I saw a blank little face.

“Everyone has a different temperament…this one is a little special.” Wang Ji grinned as he put Xiao Naisha on the ground.

What startled Angel Yan was that when she put him on the ground, the little guy's hand was still tightly gripping Wang Ji's ribs.

"You know, someone like Ah Si is half ambitious and half realistic. So in Ah Si's mind, she wants to be like Nuwa from Earth's mythology."

"And she..." Wang Ji made up a story while rubbing his ribs.

"She can't think of herself as Queen Keisha anymore... right?" Angel Yan's eyelids twitched.

"The situation is rather complicated. All I can say is... she knows some things about Queen Keisha," Wang Ji explained, his teeth aching.

"So she never really considered you her father, right... She's definitely angry that you said that." Angel Yan's lips twitched as she roughly understood the cause and effect.

She could see clearly that Xiao Naisha was fine before, but as soon as Wang Ji said that she was her father, he immediately attacked her.

"Kids are just like that... a little stubborn." Wang Ji ruffled the little guy's hair.

The little guy didn't resist.

"If I could beat you, I would definitely give you a good beating first." Angel Yan suddenly looked at Wang Ji and said quietly.

In any case, the angels could not accept anyone blaspheming Queen Keisha.

She didn't doubt Wang Ji's lewdness, but she knew his perverse tastes very well. She didn't know whether this little girl was something he did now or something he did back when Queen Keisha was still alive.

"I..." Wang Ji was speechless.

But knowing he was in the wrong, he did not refute it.

"How about this?" Angel Yan tentatively reached out to take Little Milka's hand, pondering as she spoke.

Little Naisa didn't resist; she was gently and weakly pulled over.

Angel Yan gently rubbed the little one's head and looked at Wang Ji. "I'll take her back to Angel City to raise her. She really isn't suited to stay by your side... Anyway, she's your creation after all. I'll change her name and she can be my daughter from now on."

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