Jiang Chenglang was stunned.
My Yu'er?
Feng Linbai and Xiao Yu were already so close to each other?
He was five years older than Xiao Yu. He was trying to get close to Xiao Yu. Did he see her as his little sister, or... did he have ulterior motives?
Jiang Chenglang looked at Feng Linbai like he was looking at a wolf who was hiding its tail between its legs. It was just that Xiao Yu did not have a very good impression of him right now. Of course, he didn't want to say anything to annoy Xiao Yu even further.
At this moment, Jiang Chenglang was very self-aware.
He knew that his position in Xiao Yu's heart was probably even lower than that of Fifth Young Master Feng's.
Thinking about it, he felt a little frustrated.
But what could he do? He could only reap what he had sown.
