After saying all this nonsense, Rou Ji looked at Leng ruoxue, who didn't seem to be impatient at all. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but ask,"Miss Leng, I have something to tell you ..."
Seeing Rou Ji hesitating, Leng ruoxue smiled and said,""You're asking me about my man's identity, right?"
"I ..." Leng ruoxue's straightforwardness made Rou Ji feel embarrassed for her own thoughts. The reason why she wanted to chat with Leng ruoxue alone was because she felt that it was easier for women to get along with each other. More importantly, women were the most soft-hearted.
"You know him?" Leng ruoxue asked with a faint smile.
"Not really. I've only seen my Lord from afar once. Moreover, the person beside you looks slightly different from my Lord. However, as your subordinate, I know my Lord's aura." Rou Ji replied honestly. Since Leng ruoxue was willing to ask this, she knew that her guess was almost right. This fact made her feel ecstatic.
