Di Fuyi choked. He smiled and shook his head, "The Lord is actually very lonely. He is the God of this continent. It is the title that needed to be hung there. I don't envy or admire him…"
Gu Xijiu looked at him and casually said, "The Lord is actually my idol…"
Di Fuyi looked at her interestingly, "So?"
Gu Xijiu smiled, "I wish to make you dress like The Lord. In fact, both of you have a similar temperament. If you dress like him, I think no one could differentiate you from him. Do you think I am able to fool Gu Canmo and the rest if I dress you like The Lord?"
Was she testing him?
Di Fuyi put his arm on her shoulder, "Maybe you can. Baby, your imagination is too good. Let's go, I will bring you somewhere else." Then, he put his hand on her waist and walked forward.
Gu Xijiu slightly looked down. It seemed like he was still not open to her.
