After listening to Luo Meng's words, Liu Xiaowen seemed to calm down a bit. Then she walked up to Zhu Yulong and poked him in the chest with her finger.
Zhu Yulong was so startled that he widened his eyes, not knowing what she meant.
He heard Liu Xiaowen say in a wistful tone, "Is Yang Feifei really that pretty?"
With that, Liu Xiaowen left Zhu Yulong with a graceful back view, but Zhu Yulong was still very bewildered.
But immediately, Luo Meng walked up to Zhu Yulong with a serene smile, mimicking Liu Xiaowen's move by poking Zhu Yulong's heart. She smiled mischievously, "Is Yang Feifei really that pretty?"
After saying that, together with Liu Xiaowen, the two women strode off like proud little peacocks to a spot farther away.
Leaving Zhu Yulong with a dumbfounded expression on his face.
After a long while, Zhu Yulong finally grumbled, "Damn it, what did I do to deserve this? What does it have to do with you that I said Yang Feifei is pretty?"
