Gu Qingchen raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Feng with a smile. She said unhurriedly, “Fox? So Rong Yu is the image of a fox in your heart...”
Uh..
Tang Feng suddenly felt a headache.
Just as he was about to say something nice to Rong Yu’s subordinates, Gu Qingchen continued, “As expected, young master Tang knows Rong Yu well. Your description... is quite appropriate. “Rong Yu is indeed like a fox. As for me... You know that those who are close to the Vermilion Bird will be red and those who are close to the ink will be black. I have more or less inherited some of Rong Yu’s habits. Sigh! “I didn’t want to do this either. It was all because of Rong Yu.”
PFFT!
Young master du really laughed this time. No wonder Tang Feng called Gu Qingchen a little fox. Don’t underestimate Gu Qingchen.
It had to be said that although he had just met Gu Qingchen, there was indeed a trace of Rong Yu on Gu Qingchen.
Tang Feng had a feeling that he had been tricked in the dark.
