On the other side, Yang Yong took a look at the two, smiled, and retreated silently.
Feng Jiu sat at the table, propped his chin in one hand and stared at him. Suddenly, she had an uncanny smile. "I'll tell you something!"
He raised his brows slightly. "What's the matter?"
"in the few years you've been away, I've been walking around dressed as a man. I've also fascinated many outstanding boys and girls. People threw fruits at me to express their love when I was walking down the street."
With a smile, he nodded."Mm, I believe that."
"And you know Mo Chen, right? He said that he was the disciple of Old Man Tianji and that he would wait for me here."
