After saying these words, Xiuling's demeanor completely changed, turning into the absolute epitome of a stoic pretty boy, and her chest visibly shrank right before one's eyes, reverting from a mature glamourous lady to a feminine-faced young lad. Gu Tao examined her up and down...
"What are you looking at?" Xiuling said gruffly, "Is the Plastic Surgery Skill so difficult?"
"Where have they shrunk to..."
"Why do you care so much!" Xiuling bumped Gu Tao hard with her shoulder, "Act properly!"
"Proper is not easy."
Gu Tao pressed the quick-change button on his watch, and his attire immediately altered into a very stiff suit, old-fashioned but dignified. Gu Tao's expression also shifted from playful to indifferent; a sweep of his brows seemed to give Xiuling a glimpse of the past Jing Xin.
Something fluttered in her heart, but she said nothing, hurrying Gu Tao into the inner courtyard.
