Nan Luo was speechless.
'A crush on Feng Ruqing?
'What a joke!'
"Nonsense! I'm not a pervert. Why would I have a crush on her?"
Tang Yin's face changed dramatically.
'This b*tch dares to call me a pervert!'
She raised her hand and slapped Nan Luo's head, pressing her entire body into the ground, leaving only half of her body outside...
Tang Yin smiled proudly. She raised her eyes and saw a man in white robes stepping out from the courtyard.
Her face stiffened, and after a moment's hesitation, she pointed to Nan Luo, who was pressed into the ground by her.
"Just now, she said that all those who like Xiao Qing are perverts."
Nan Luo was stunned.
Without giving her a chance to explain, the man was already glaring at her coldly, causing her to shiver coldly.
"Pervert?" Nan Xian asked calmly.
"I..." Nan Luo's face turned pale, and she looked at the man who had stopped in front of her in panic.
