Gu Tao really felt he was no good, inexplicably burdened with a sense of guilt. This Little Phoenix... was so foolish it was almost heart-wrenching. She came across as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high schooler who hadn't experienced society, maybe even less than that, not at all like an old demon who had wandered the world for hundreds of years.
Those old demons, taking Loo Yun and the principal as examples, were top-tier cunning folks. Loo Yun, despite looking like an ordinary person, had a slyness about her that clearly showed she was up to no good. And the principal was even more of a scam, incredibly formidable.
But why, when it came to Xiaofeng, was she so foolish?
While waiting in line for bubble tea after taking a number, Gu Tao gave Loo Yun a call.
"I told you, don't contact me if it's not important."
"I really didn't want to contact you either," Gu Tao chuckled, "I've been here for thirty-three days now."
