"I think Cousin looks at you strangely."
After saying this, Song Fengwan turned her head to look at the person at the door of the store. Qiao Xiyan was sitting on a public chair at the door and playing with a lighter in his hand. His eyes were dark and unreadable.
"You and Third Master were quite…" Tang Jingci pointed at her neck.
Moreover, she had only interacted with Fu Chen three times. He seemed reserved, calm, ascetic, and had no desires. She really couldn't tell that he was so…
Fierce!
Song Fengwan reached out to cover her neck. "There doesn't seem to be anything to buy here. I'll take you to a store near our school. It has more things."
Yesterday, it had been in his office. This person seemed to have become energetic all of a sudden. She had been tortured a few times, causing her to die a few times. Now, her legs were still a little weak.
