Who will listen to my true feelings? Gu Fuyou, slightly tipsy, acted with even less restraint. She took Zhong Michu’s hand, their fingers intertwined, and chuckled, “I am a carefree person, I am grateful that Senior Sister did not abandon me.” Zhong Michu glanced at her, “Gu Fuyou, you are drunk.” Gu Fuyou corrected, “Ah Man.” Zhong Michu paused, “…”…
Dizang Gu Fuyou and her two companions had no intention of getting involved with Zuo Tianlang. They planned to quietly slip away, blending in with the crowd. Unfortunately, Si Miao’s three-legged crow was too conspicuous. With just a casual glance, Zuo Tianlang noticed the three of them. With a voice dripping with disdain, Zuo Tianlang remarked, “Oh, isn’t this the…