Tang Chao glanced at Feng Churui and Wu Xuewei before stuttering, "Rui… don't tell me you have such a fetish?"
She was only eighteen years old. How could he do that?
He's ten years older than Xuewei, alright?
Realizing that he seemed to have found out some secret, Tang Chao scurried towards Rong Yan and sat down beside him.
Feng Churui glanced at him coldly and said, "I'm not that perverted."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xuewei's burning heart was hurt.
Rong Yan glanced at him before turning to look at Xuewei who stood rooted to the ground helplessly. He suddenly felt a little reluctant and hence said, "Xuewei, go and sit down. After you're done eating, get Rui to send you home. Good girls shouldn't stay out too late."
Wu Xuewei suddenly looked up and glanced at him gratefully. "Got it, Uncle Rong."
Hence, the sky cleared up immediately.
