Tang Luo froze when she saw Ren Juncheng's wide-eyed look and tightly closed mouth.
'Are you the one who was talking?' Tang Luo asked soundlessly.
Ren Juncheng shook his head stiffly and stared back firmly without letting go.
"Do you really like men?" the voice continued to ring out.
Tang Luo's body stiffened and the hair on her neck stood up, as if she was about to rush out the next moment.
If this was not said by Ren Juncheng, then who said it?
Tang Luo felt as if her heart was going to stop.
"Oh… Actually, I was just kidding. How could I like men?" she said with a dry smile, pretending that nothing was wrong while preparing to pull Ren Juncheng away.
However, without waiting for her to pull on Ren Juncheng's hand, the scent behind her came closer.
Although she could not see the person behind her, the strong aura and the suffocating heat had enveloped her, almost making it impossible to breathe.
