"Wha...what are you doing?" Gu Xiaorou asked, her face full of tension.
"You...are really beautiful," Yang Gang stammered, having taken a long time to squeeze out such a phrase.
Inside, Young Master Yang broke down: "Ah, I wanted to ask her who she lost her virginity to, but the words just wouldn't come out."
Xiaorou's cheeks turned slightly pink, and she turned up her nose: "Hmph, I don't need you to tell me that. With one batting of my eyelashes, I can attract a handsome guy in a minute."
Yang Gang's mouth twitched: "Xiaorou, you really do have the tricks of a vixen. Why do all those men fall in love with you at first sight?"
Xiaorou glanced at Yang Gang and said lightly: "Having many men love you is meaningless. Because a woman's heart is small, once it's filled with one man, there is no room for others."
Yang Gang touched his nose, his tone acidic: "Zhang Yu is a lucky man. When will the woman meant only for me appear?"
