Roused, Gu Bailu felt like cursing.
Damn you, Ah Luo, he's not the only good-looking guy in the world!
Is it really appropriate for you to trap your lady like this?
What a stupid teammate.
Feng Qingtian put down the cup and looked at Gu Bailu coldly.
Her cheeks were already red. Even her earlobes were filled with blood.
"What happened?"
Gu Bailu gritted her teeth. Now that she had come here, she already had nothing to fear.
"I need to borrow a certain thing of yours."
Feng Qingtian sniffed. "Again?"
"I don't want to, but again, I have no choice, so I came back."
Feng Qingtian sat on the couch in a loose robe, his tight muscles evident under his clothes.
Gu Bailu had never denied that the man was truly handsome.
She lunged forward without any hesitation.
Feng Qingtian raised his hand and pushed her away, before he said coldly, "I thought that you would rather look for a beast."
