He Yidu sat on the sofa and remained silent.
Qin Fang pondered it and concluded that the matter was grave. "Old He, I'll get Lu San to go check on Gu Mang again."
He Yidu narrowed his eyes and replied with disdain, "The emperor is composed and yet the eunuch is worried sick. What has Gu Mang's matter got to do with you?"
Brother Cheng did not even say anything. The corner of Qin Fang's lips twitched.
When he realized what was said, he stared at his friend. "Who did you say was a eunuch?"
…
The next evening.
Lu Chengzhou and Gu Mang ate at Seal Palace and afterwards headed to the airport.
Before leaving, Gu Mang dropped her keys. She bent to pick them up, her hair naturally sweeping across her neck. Lu Chengzhou's gaze followed her and he saw the hickey on her neck. His gaze deepened.
He may have lost control a little bit last night. Her skin was very fair and so any mark left on it was very obvious.
